Whenever I take pictures of Louie, I like to sit down at his level. He's generally more receptive of a clicking camera when he can walk up to it, sniff it, and size it up. Once realizing that no, the camera won't get him, he likes to model. I only wish I had one of his ears all perked up.
Getting on the ground to take the photos always makes me think of the photographer Tony Mendoza who is well-known for his photographers of a cat named Ernie and his dog Bob. All the photos are taken low to the ground at the pet's eye level. Makes for a really interesting photograph.
I don't take photos because I think I'm any good at photography. I'm only slowly learn how to properly use my camera. I probably post pictures that would make photo-enthusiasts scream in horror. But I'm not looking to take photos worthy of being hung in art galleries. In fact, I submitted tons of work to an art show a few years back and every piece got rejected. Apparently the female judge was looking for pieces that employed classic techniques and naturalism. Meaning no abstraction. Which is what I did.
I did cry a bit. I was upset that I had worked hard on all my pieces and none got in. But come time for the open art show, my pieces had the best reception. I even scored my first commission. I painted a piece that would become the artwork for an album cover. The husband and wife team even framed me a plaque with the album inside. A proud moment for sure.
Anyway, I'm not a great photographer. But you know what? I love my photos. They are absolutely my style. I love portraits. While I don't understand other people's never-dying propensity to photograph flowers or skylines, I won't knock it. I simply enjoy something different.
When I look at a photo I've taken and I smile, I know it's a good one. Because Lord knows I take plenty of bad ones.
I don't ever take pictures that don't need at least a tiny bit of editing. That's where I am completely lost in the dark and just tweak certain toggles until I think the photo looks better.
I did cry a bit. I was upset that I had worked hard on all my pieces and none got in. But come time for the open art show, my pieces had the best reception. I even scored my first commission. I painted a piece that would become the artwork for an album cover. The husband and wife team even framed me a plaque with the album inside. A proud moment for sure.
Anyway, I'm not a great photographer. But you know what? I love my photos. They are absolutely my style. I love portraits. While I don't understand other people's never-dying propensity to photograph flowers or skylines, I won't knock it. I simply enjoy something different.
When I look at a photo I've taken and I smile, I know it's a good one. Because Lord knows I take plenty of bad ones.
I don't ever take pictures that don't need at least a tiny bit of editing. That's where I am completely lost in the dark and just tweak certain toggles until I think the photo looks better.
Regardless of whether I am destroying my photos with bad editing or not, I never want to lose the reason why I took the photo in the first place. Take the two pictures of Louie. I took those because of his face. He has the sweetest, kindest eyes and cutest little tongue that always sticks out. There's a look in his eye in the first photo that I love. I can't pinpoint what emotion he's portraying; possibly thoughtful. The second is simply a visual love letter to my dog and his sweet innocence.
I don't think anyone should be afraid to take photos. The only way I can possibly get better to to learn more and try more!
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