July 2, 2011

Boy, My Boy

Portraits scare me. And, so portraits I must make.

Getting this close to someone and letting them just be is tricky. Cameras are off-putting, unless you are five. And you've been captured by this particular photographer about 8,549 times. And you really like to make faces.

My portrait mojo is starting to cook, and I'm feeling a little braver about heading down the hill into the little village and getting some of those great faces on film. Instant film, of course.

Stay tuned.

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