I was bored. I saw Abby’s post. Do the math. Please excuse my bad writing. Especially on the last part. I know it could’ve been written better but really, I was just bored. Bye.
Date a girl who takes photographs. Date a girl whose favorite sound is the click-click of the shutter as it closes and opens to capture a memory. Date a girl who sees the wonder in the simplest things. Date a girl who looks at the world and wonders how to put a little of herself in it.
You might find her in the park, lost behind her lens, the world a blur around her as she tries to capture a single moment in time. You might find her in an exhibit, a look of concentration on her face as she contemplates a photograph that called out to her as she was passing by. Or maybe you will find her in a bookstore, a book in her lap as she pores over photographs of weddings all the while wondering what hers would look like.
try to take this advice. heh.
Why does it have to be Ansel Adams? Let me introduce you to other extraordinary photographers that many don’t even know....
This is what makes me hate being single.