Still here in N.C. Not much access to a computer though, which pretty much bites, and means that this is a really short entry.
My shoes are still muddy from the concert last night. Duran Duran Rocked. I will say more later, I too a picture of my feet, and got Atari from WomenGamers to take a picture of me. I didn’t get pictures of the womengamers crew though – they were anti-camera, much like everyone else I know. Damnit, that annoys me. I’m sick of taking pictures of trees, cats, birds, skies (maybe not so much the sky,) and buildings. Why don’t people want their pictures taken? I always feel as though, if someone wants to take my picture, it’s because they want something to remember me by, or because they think that there’s something about me that would look interesting on film, or something… I take it as a compliment. I want people’s pictures because I want something to remember them by, or remember whatever we were doing when the photo was taken… that’s what photos are for. At least, that’s what I think.
Okay, I’m done ranting about photography. *sigh*
Is it time to go home yet?