Tuesday, March 15, 2011

It's the End of the World As I Know It


After having my final exit interview for my Lighting for Photography class, I realize I am no photographer.  And after all this time, after all the classes, after all the years of practice, I realize I'm just not.  Even though many people do not realize it, I am 36 years old.  I can't start learning new tricks.  I thought I was a lot better than I turned out to be... And this is killing me.  I quit.  I am not a photographer.
*cries and cries*

1 comment:

  1. Heh.
    The artist should not have put the word "sad" in that piece. Why are there so many rules to art? How am I supposed to fight Artist's Depression this way???

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