When I take pictures, they're meh. You know, fairly posed. Nothing to see here.
I've got great subjects, though, so I might come out of the developing (aka digital window) with this in tow:
But when Craig takes pictures...well, they're much better than meh. He just snaps and snaps without much thought to the matter except to wait for a moment. An expression. A whisper in time. Then he clicks and clicks and clicks some more.
Until he gets shots like these...
...to mark the memories of hugs and giggles and hunting a few eggs in between.
Then it's back to the ho-hum when the lens finds me again...
...proving that Easter photos, much like life, offer turn out best when you capture the moment.
Candidly.
I've got great subjects, though, so I might come out of the developing (aka digital window) with this in tow:
Or this: Or this:
But when Craig takes pictures...well, they're much better than meh. He just snaps and snaps without much thought to the matter except to wait for a moment. An expression. A whisper in time. Then he clicks and clicks and clicks some more.
Until he gets shots like these...
...to mark the memories of hugs and giggles and hunting a few eggs in between.
Then it's back to the ho-hum when the lens finds me again...
...proving that Easter photos, much like life, offer turn out best when you capture the moment.
Candidly.
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