|Raised in Virginia Beach VA. Went to VCU in Richmond, left, went to ODU in Norfolk, left, went to GMU in Fairfax. Made some movies, learnt Spanish, went to Nicaragua and Costa Rica, took at lot of pictures. Graduated. All the kids were doing it. Got a degree in Communications with a concentration in public relations. Still dont know what that means exactly. |
Got a real job in Washington DC, reluctantly. Got my own cubicle, lived in it for 14 months. Got to make another movie. I won an award but not a raise. Got a box. Put my cube in it.
Picked up a new camera, and a new job. Became a photography teacher, I was the only student. Got in touch with some good people. Showed my pictures to whoever would look at them. People liked them said I had a good eye.
My other one felt left out.
:Continued two years later:
I left the upover and moved down under. I fly a lot, and Im not a good flyer. I got married, no biggie. And after two years of working from home, I got a studio in South Yarra, I went from working at home to living at work. My photos got better, my commute got worse.