My camera is exhausted! I’ve been dragging it around like a baby with it’s pacifier. Sunday morning was filled with the opportunity to shadow a seasoned photographer, taking photos of baptisms at each of our church services. By the third service, I was on my own to photograph some priceless life events.
Sunday afternoon and evening, I had the most beautiful honor of being a part of a photo team, photographing approximately 400+ baptisms!
I’m still in a state of shock and adrenalin, as it was intense on many different levels. For one, as I go back through the photos, I’m finding emotions are still alive- hence tears of joy are still sneaking out and smearing my makeup.
My point, aside from the monumental blessings I’ve witnessed, is I have a long way to go with learning photography. Practice is what I need and you are going to have to endure my “look at this shot!” posts until National Geographic hires me! Haha- I’m taking this to fantasy land, so I’ll stop the commentary and load up the moon shot taken this evening…