Dragged myself out of bed at 5:45 this morning to catch the sunrise. Still managed to be a little late (I’m hopeless) but thanks to Jono being amazing and actually getting up with me to assist, as well as the miracle that is coffee, I managed to get through today’s shoot.
I think something a little magical happened with me and the Cambo this weekend. You know when two totally different personality types embark on some kind of crazy, half-assed journey and end their tour together forever etched in each others’ memories? You could say it was kind of like that. I wish photography and the creative process came more easily to me, but in all honesty I think the biggest hurdle is myself and my overwhelming insecurity. There’s nothing to be afraid of, screwing up is just really, really expensive.
Film gets processed tomorrow. Fingers crossed.
Now I nap.
