Holiday cards. I love them. I make them to send each year and I actually keep all of the ones that I get and used them to decorate my house each holiday season. But also, so expensive. I’m a photo artist, I get the reasons why. But man, this year I came thiiiiiis close to just not sending them. And then, Artifact Uprising. I just
You guys know we’ve not had a for real family photo taken by someone who knows sorta what they are doing since #3 creeped outta my womb in 2005. That’s still the case. But! We did get dressed sorta pretty, stand around together, and act human-ish for about 5 minutes on Thanksgiving while my brother pointed the camera I programmed for the conditions at us.
Every client I meet for a photo session makes the same assumption about my life as a photographer: that I have “amazing photos” of my family! Um, yeah, no. I can’t really take amazing photos of myself (seriously have you tried to actually get a great photo of your entire family using the stupid timer?!), can I? So, self-family portraits are out and, technically, we’ve