Ever tried snapping picture on and on and on. And how does it

feel?
A picture paints a thousand words. It tells us
stories. It is an
art. A piece of art that is so wonderfully taken. A picture can be
inspirational. It can also be
entertaining and
soothing to the eye. Snapping the same model, same object but from many different angles? Yet a picture can be
deceiving. It tell
lies too. Photography is my passion. I
love photography. I just
LOVE snapping pictures. Pictures of trees, people, buildings. Pictures of myself. Camera whoring ain't a
sin. It's an obligation to my soul.

It keeps me happy and all perked up. And once I hold on to a camera, It's goodbye world and hello pictures. There is this special kind of kinky feeling. This feeling so pure, so strong. A feeling so real. A feeling I can never let go. It's a feeling that overcomes pain and sadness. A feeling so great it makes me happy. The feeling of
FREEDOM. Where there is
Virginie Laurency, you'll hear the beautiful sound of snaps.
Chichakk Chichakk Chichakk
Chichakk Chichakk! Here, there, everywhere. Pictures are all over the place. On the floor, in the desktop, pinned up in boards, hung up on walls, magnet-ed to the fridge.

Gosh, I can't get it out of me. The freedom behind this box of film. This box of microchips ( since the world is more modernized now ). It's undeniable. I can be myself. I can take whatever I want, wherever I want, whenever I want, whoever I what and however I want! I feel like
ME. And yet, I can be whoever I want to be. All it takes is pose in front of a camera and snap snap snap! Anyways, for me, I'm the photographer, I'm the model and I'm the image appeared on the photograph. Miahaha. I simply love camera whoring. I just can't stop taking pictures of myself. It boost my confidence and confidence is what I need to keep moving up in life. (: Therefore, snap all you can. And snap to your heart's content! Cause again, a picture paints a thousand words.
1 comment:
yup...i do know what it feels to really indulge in photography.
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