Just before the big Urban Outfitters and flickr / tumblr craze hit I found Toy Photography. And it felt like magic. It felt like it was the way all photography should be. Full of light, a little blurred – soft.
Now, don’t get me wrong. I don’t call myself or consider myself a photographer. Not even just “an amateur photographer.” I’m not there yet. I’m not so big headed. I see that anyone with a couple hundred bucks and the internet can call their pictures art. I don’t want to be that. As much as I wish I were, I’m no artist. I’m a hobbyist, really. I’m not looking to become a professional blogger or barely even a professional photographer. I’m just sharing, really. Hobby sharing.
I’m 23, I’ve got a bachelor’s degree, and I work for my family in a pretty dead end job that I feel obligated to keep. It’s not a stretch to say that I’m lost. I’m floundering. Drowning.
So, this past New Year’s Eve I made a resolution:
I would find my calling. I would begin more hobbies than I’ve ever had. I would continue old hobbies that I’ve neglected. I would find the small thing that would ground me.
So this blog and this project is trying to delve a little deeper into this. Something that I love, something that makes my heart beat a little faster, something that will one day, maybe just one day, be the way my life was meant to be.
I'm going to try and have the following:
- Picture posts daily
- Camera reviews
- Picture adventure stories
- Camera purchase adventures
- Photography class entries
- and my general learning-growing experience.
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