In fifteen years I will be a famous photographer married to
someone famous. I don’t know to whom but it will be someone famous. I will have
about three kids and live in a cottage (or maybe a big home) hidden in the
woods in Arizona to hide from the paparazzi. I would take early morning coffee strolls
with my husband and three dogs, an English bulldog, Rottweiler, and a
Boxer. Later on I would go to my studio
(Half photo studio, Half Dance Studio) and do what I love to do the most, take
photos of models, and teach ballet classes on the side. In the afternoon I pick
up my kids from school, and if they’d like take them to the studio for a
little. Then we would go back home to a cooked meal from my husband! Have a few
glasses of wine and off to bed! Also, in fifteen years I would like to travel a
lot, especially with my whole family. I would have special photo shoots in
Paris and Italy, and I’d take my kids to watch me so that they could experience
too. Hopefully I’ll make it big if I focus on my goals.
I felt discouraged about my photography once when I was told
by an old friend (definitely not my friend anymore) that I would never be able
to get into Columbia and that I didn’t have enough “talent” to get into this
college. I was so upset, how could my own friend be saying this to me. Of
course we were fighting and stuff but I would never even think that he would
say something like this to me. I was hurt, and it did make me think a lot about
my pictures making me look over them again and again. But in the end, I still didn’t
let that stop me from what I love doing the most, taking pictures.
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