As I type this, I can’t help but shake my head a bit. I am (and have consistently been) a hater of blogs. Not to say that I don’t come around, as evidenced by my MySpace (*cough* http://www.myspace.com/ishorrible) – it’s just that I think both are incredibly powerful tools that are generally exploited by the masses.
So, maybe that’s why I haven’t had a blog until now – because until now, I would have exploited it. And who knows, maybe I still will. Regardless, the purpose of all of this (“There’s a purpose?”) is to keep track of my running addiction to photography and display some of the danger stirred up along the way. Work is the web, but when I get the time, I perennially find myself behind a camera. One of my photo teachers used to consider her camera an extension of her body. Despite the fact that I’m cool with the appendages that I have, I totally buy this. Which is the main reason that I’m here.
Photo: As evidenced by my creating a blog, everyone takes a dive sometimes. (Self Portrait, VA. 2005)
