It's all about me, baby.
I have come to the conclusion that it's ridiculous for me to be a photographer, albeit an amateur one, with a camera phobia.
I love taking photographs, I'm always pootling around with my camera, but over the last few years I have developed a problem. I hate having my picture taken. I get all awkward when someone tries to photograph me, and that makes me tense up, and THAT makes me look fecking awful in pictures.
I didn't have this problem before, and it's one I need to get over.
So, with that in mind, I have started to take pictures of myself. Yeah, a lot are rubbish (I don't really have a lumpy forehead, like the indoor ones suggest), but that doesn't matter.
Oh yeah, and my husband is a hottie.
I love taking photographs, I'm always pootling around with my camera, but over the last few years I have developed a problem. I hate having my picture taken. I get all awkward when someone tries to photograph me, and that makes me tense up, and THAT makes me look fecking awful in pictures.
I didn't have this problem before, and it's one I need to get over.
So, with that in mind, I have started to take pictures of myself. Yeah, a lot are rubbish (I don't really have a lumpy forehead, like the indoor ones suggest), but that doesn't matter.
Oh yeah, and my husband is a hottie.
5 Comments:
"Wasn't that lump on the other side?"
"What lump?"
See, there are photos of you and the universe hasn't imploded! ;-P
The hair! The hair! Aaiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!
Very nice! My favorites are the second black and white, and the second color ones. Now you just have to let other people take them of you! ;)
I think you look gorgeous hun *hugs*
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