The birth of the foot pictures occurred while attending a Flag Football game for my friends a few months back. I brought my camera out to catch some action shots, and found that the field was the kind that had those black rubber pellets in it. Intrigued, I took a shot. My Grandma Nan always told me that a landscape picture isn't worth anything unless you or someone you know is in it. I continue to take this to heart in my tourist photography, and it has traveled into my artistic expression.
Pardon the chipped nail polish. You better get used to it, though. :)
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
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