If it quacks like a duck, it could be a guy betting that you can't take his picture, come on, it's the Sportsman Lodge for goodness sake, wedding photogs everywhere, so I joined in the fun. As for the ducks, they were too far away, but I got a goose... not golden egg though, although by the look of these, it might be a rotten egg... I couldn't get close enough to get the image that I wanted, that's the way it goes, I need a good shooting day.Today I spent restless and unsatisfied. Looking for interesting shots, I saw many, but couldn't really capture much. The Holga is not built for speed, that's for sure, or accuracy. But, for some reason I am compelled to keep shooting. I think because when the shot is good, it's beautiful. And, in the end, I think that this will sharpen my professional skills.
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Be-atch! All this one upmanship may take its toll. Watch yourself now girl!
Jb
OH .... Oh ... I'M SHAKING IN MY BOOTS....catch me if you can!
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