Work that matters.
To who?
Even when I make pictures for a client, I make them for me first. After all, if not me, who? That’s really the only thing you can do, I make pictures that I want to see. It seems to have worked over the years. Now, it kind of doesn’t really matter. I only make pictures that I want to see.
Sure. I’ll work for my clients. But, they’d better be ready for my work.
That’s just a process of change. Changeling. Like me. Until I figure out how to sell this art of mine. Then I can dive in. Or, tip toe into the shallow end. Heh!
The picture. I strapped a camera to that dog of mine and she took the picture. Nah. She can’t be bothered. I put the camera on the ground and fired away. More photographer’s luck. Indeed.
