on being an asshole
As someone who’s been interested in art their entire life, it seems odd that I’ve waited until my 24th year to delve into photography. I like to place blame on the lack of arts funding in public schools leading to the removal of the photography class at my high school, but the reality is that I was just an asshole about the whole thing and deemed photography to be too “typical”. And my best friend was into photography so it was sort of her thing.
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Well, I finally drank the cool-aid, goddamnit, and I’m sorry I waited so long. I accept it as a necessary technology and possible means of artistic exploration, and this is my first adventure – the locker room at one of my 483 jobs. Clicky on the Picky to see ‘em bigger.

