I finished my Annie Liebowitz master class, but I didn’t do any of the photo exercises. I did learn concepts, though! I haven’t applied any of them in any of my photos except one. Yesterday as I was nursing it occurred to me that my frame of vision captured the story of my relationship with Clarissa–or at least a major part of it.
It’s too bad we didn’t have more complimentary colors here, especially with that red pillow. Also, I need photoshop and don’t have a great eye for composition. ANYWAY, the point is, I have to start somewhere, right?! And this photo does, at the least, tell a story that means something to me. That’s the sum of what I learned from the class: Learn to SEE, and take photographs that tell stories that mean something to you.
