Birthed in the high wilds of Montana, raised in the verdant inlets of Puget Sound,
found in the mirrored streets of Seattle, tested in the soft fields of Indiana
and now received into Chicago's broad, garrulous embrace.
Monday, April 11, 2011
The Life Cycle Of A Photographer
This is pretty great. I am somewhere past "The HDR hole," but I keep falling back into the "Dammit, I suck" valley.
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