Okay, here we go, internet. This is the beginning. I am one of those girls that thinks getting a fancy camera can make her a photographer. Yep, I admit it. Maybe I can get somewhere with this, maybe? Here's to dreams.
Veronica arrived in the mail Friday. Her full name is Canon EOS Rebel T2i. She is beautiful and so are her pictures. I've taken pictures with point and shooters since I was allowed. Now, I'm so excited to lay my fingers on this beauty with so much power and artistry.
I am beginning to think she is magic. The world she sees seems equally as beautiful and significantly more so, I'm not sure how to explain it. She turns something pretty like my chandelier into something more.
I'm having a weird sense of familiarity. My rekindled love for photography reminds me of my sister at my age. She had a photography class and her assignment was to exhibit a single subject. I was maybe 8 or 10 and she was ever taking pictures of me. She'd have me look dramatically into the distance and all sorts of artsy things. I don't have a little sister to photograph, but perhaps I'll find another muse.