Last Sunday I went to a wedding for the first time in a dozen weddings where I wasn't working. Though I did get antsy not working, thankfully, Jeremy (the groom) handed me a videocamera and put me to work. And then I took some pics with my Holga, and then talked shop with the professional photographers shooting that wedding. I was thinking to myself that they were the most unobtrusive photographers I've ever met. You could barely tell they were there during the ceremony. I'm not that invisible.
But it turned out they were photojournalist. The dude actually has a paying staff position in a Seattle newspaper, and they joke that he's the last photojournalist in Seattle. That explains why they were so unobtrusive.
Other then that, life has been busy. I'm catching up with my wedding editing. Responding to emails. Like: What's your pricing? - Oh, you're too expensive.
Oh, a few weeks ago I booked a wedding for September, 2012.
Still torn between learning French or Spanish. Spanish would be so much more useful here in Texas. But I've always loved the French language, and visiting Toronto reminded me that it can still be useful.