once upon a time...

a young warrior in a far off land by the name of Chris Robinson informed me of a valuable piece of incentive. He told me that the prophecy instated that i was forsaken to write here an article about thy photography career that thou hast achieved. so here i am... telling you about how and why i got into photography (so.... yeah. no more questions asked. this should sum it all up, ladies and gents).
Let's start from base one- christmas 2009. this was the day that, low and behold, i was handed the golden sceptor, the mythical scroll... the nikon. d. five. thousand. from the moment this great and powerful piece of machinery was bestowed upon me, i set forth to do what its prescence implied me to do. that is to take pictures. i thus began to photograph everything in sight- my kitty kitty. the neighbor's kitty kitty. the neighborhood kitty kitties. my snuggie. there wasn't a single person place or thing in orlando that could avoid the all-seeing eye of me and my camera. together we were an unstoppable force. it was not until a few long months later that i realized there was more to photograohy than simply pointing, shooting, and adjusting the contrast to ridiculous extremities. oh no. what i had come to realize was that photography is an art, and like all arts, it must represent an idea. I then applied time, patience, cunning, inspiration, and above all, mood into my photographs. i would settle for nothing less than perfection. with each and every project, i realized that through photography, a story can be translated by way of one single image. it is up to i, as your faithful photographer, to make this story as beautiful and intricate as i possibly can. when all is said and done, i can rightfully sit back and show you how alas, my work has progressed. the evidence is before your very eyes...

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thank you, all