It’s been nearly four months since I started this blog and became a photo snapper worthy of her photo snapper title.
I’ve yet to receive my badge for that, by the way.
I check my mail box daily.
One could say I’ve evolved as a photo snapper. I no longer throw mini tantrums in order to keep the blurred, the average or the down right boring. These days I can hit ‘delete’ with a ruthless evil cackle.
If you thought I wanted to hide the dog-in-the-van’s face, the truth is my original was the desperate-to-salvage kind. Jazz was a client’s dog who hid in our work van because she was petrified of some thunder.
I thought it was cute.
But when I do get those magic beans and that thousand foot bean stalk, and when I have a heap of desperate-to-salvage photos of giant feet and golden goose eggs… Well, the real Photoshop can zap them up for me.