19 Jun '17 — Visiting the open sky
I thought I'd take my dslr camera out this weekend. Hadn't used it for a while but after this weekend, it's clear: I'm terrible at photography and I'm never going to get better.
I just can't get anything to look the way I want. Sometimes things work out, but that happens one in a hundred days.
When do you give up?
I don't want to continue collecting bad photos. I don't want my husband to have to stop walking so I can take photos. I don't want to edit bad photos on my computer.
It's strange to desire a skill that I don't want to work on. I feel compelled to take photos because it helps me document. I just wish they'd come out more often to photos I'm proud of.
I guess I'm a complainer today.