And I saw the evil in your eyes
So this week as been my camera club's exhibition, which has been amazing. I had five prints in this year, which you can see here at my ~secrekt tumblr
The big news is that Chichester Camera Club are interested in my work. Chichester is hugely successful and there is a massive waiting list to be accepted. Their chairman was at the exhibition today and picked one of my photographs as his favourite. (We've been running a in house competition by getting visitors to pick their favourite image) Now, I know the five I put in are my best work, but I am so genuinely outclassed by so many people in my club that I couldn’t believe he'd picked one of mine. The stuff the rest of my club do is just... amazing and inspiring, and those are just the amateurs; the professionals (we have about four) are in a class of their own. So I am hugely hugely flattered to even be fucking looked at. Let alone ACTUALLY OFFERED A PLACE.
Chichester's exhibition is from the 14th so I'm going to go along and have a chat with the guys there. listedheart kind of talked me into actually going for it, which I'm ridiculously grateful for because mostly I just sit around and over think things without actually doing a damn thing. I had a such shitty day, I ran into some former bullies from my school, who picked up from just where they'd left off, (luckily they're all ridiculously fat now, 7 chins between the 3 of them) that this offer really cheered me up.
I am also now very very very drunk so if all of this is spelled very badly I am sorry, I used word to spell check it but it doesn’t pick up if I've used the wrong word entirely. Oops.
The big news is that Chichester Camera Club are interested in my work. Chichester is hugely successful and there is a massive waiting list to be accepted. Their chairman was at the exhibition today and picked one of my photographs as his favourite. (We've been running a in house competition by getting visitors to pick their favourite image) Now, I know the five I put in are my best work, but I am so genuinely outclassed by so many people in my club that I couldn’t believe he'd picked one of mine. The stuff the rest of my club do is just... amazing and inspiring, and those are just the amateurs; the professionals (we have about four) are in a class of their own. So I am hugely hugely flattered to even be fucking looked at. Let alone ACTUALLY OFFERED A PLACE.
Chichester's exhibition is from the 14th so I'm going to go along and have a chat with the guys there. listedheart kind of talked me into actually going for it, which I'm ridiculously grateful for because mostly I just sit around and over think things without actually doing a damn thing. I had a such shitty day, I ran into some former bullies from my school, who picked up from just where they'd left off, (luckily they're all ridiculously fat now, 7 chins between the 3 of them) that this offer really cheered me up.
I am also now very very very drunk so if all of this is spelled very badly I am sorry, I used word to spell check it but it doesn’t pick up if I've used the wrong word entirely. Oops.