My faithful little camera is officially dead. I'm surprised at the unconcious level of irritation about that. I'm agitated and snitchity. It tells me that this is one of my gifts. At 18 I first owned a camera and won a best photo of the year in the Australian Photography magazine in the 80s, but it never occurred to me that this is something I was good at. Probably because it wasn't valued in the community. Simmone rang me a few months ago to tell me shes worked out what I should have been when I grew up. Curious I asked her what? She said a photographer, but I didn't believe her, but now her words are coming back to me tonight.
2 comments:
Kimbo you take great pics! I think Simone is onto something! Can you blog the picture you won the competition for? xo
Thanks Leigh, I dont have the photo anymore but it was of light coming through a paw paw leaf, if thats any consulation.
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