Monday, November 05, 2007
So sometimes, when I cant sleep late at night, and decide to do my laundry, I emerge from the basement and starting a load of underwear to wash and marvel and the lighting in our kitchen. Which subsequently leads to me suddenly making trips up and down stairs with camera, tripod, flash, etc. To see what I can do with it. And results in many self portraits. Which nobody usually sees because I am likely the most awkward person ever to stand in front of a camera. Despite my former international model of a sister's pointers, and my ability to get others to relax in front of the lens. Sometimes, I get decent one's, but those are indefinitely blurry, or the one where I was trying something new and are too dark.
I have yet to master the self portrait.
But here you go anyway. This is what Sarah does when she can't/doesn't feel like sleeping.