It was terrifying. You know, one of those moments where you feel like you want to run screaming from the building and hide under a rock until the voices in your head go away and your not the complete focus of everyone’s attention. Yah, well, I’m not gonna lie, that’s what the beginning of the workshop felt for me. I. Was. Scared. Thankfully however, it all came off smashingly and we had 16 people who were a blast to hang out with for a day.
The last part of the workshop we all went out to photograph one of the most uh-mazingest models in the whole entire world, Becky. You might remember her from here and here and here. Yeah, she’s pretty awesome. Becky and I went to school together and when she rocked up after lunch, you might have seen me sigh with relief/ take a relaxing breath/ breath altogether. One of the afore mentioned actions. It was such a comfort having someone there who knew how to be photographed, knew how I worked, and I knew how she worked. It. Was. Brilliant.
Becky, I can’t thank you enough for all the help you’ve given me over the past year in developing as a photographer. You’re amazing and I wish you all the best with your now not-so-new hubby. I hope you like the pics!
Becky, you’re so ham. Yah, I just gave ham a new meaning. It’s a combination on hott and glam. O.K. Maybe, I need to work on the whole making-up-words thang.
I’m so funny it hurts sometimes.
See, ham!
’nuff said.
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