Shooter
While at a get-together this past Saturday, I think I agreed to shoot the wedding of some friends in a couple months. I had pulled out my camera, and she said that she needed me to use it, then explained it was for her wedding. I’ll have to get back with her to verify that it was a for-real request, but in the meanwhile, I’m all sorts of psyched up about it. The little bit of wedding shooting I did last summer was almost narcotic. It’s a great venue for me to embrace my empathy and tie it in with my love of shooting. If I knew of any way to get the ball rolling on it, I know for certain it’s a career move I’d be able to make…it feels so right.
So there, I finally come to terms with the thing with earning potential that makes me happiest. Now I just have to get lucky.
