Steph and I took a drive to visit my Grandma and Grandpa Alexander at the Blackhawk Valley Campgrounds tonight. My sister Kathie and nephew Noah are also there, but Noah was already in bed by the time we got there. My Grandpa's birthday is tomorrow, and he'll be 80 years old! They're having a big bash out there on Saturday night, and that should be a lot of fun. My grandparents have been going there for 43 years, and this is their last year, so going out there is a little bittersweet. I really love it out there, and I'm going to miss it.
We were talking amongst ourselves, when we began talking about my photography. My sister and Stephanie contend that I've become a bit of an elitist when it comes to my photographs, and I think in a lot of ways they're right. I'm very critical when it comes to my photography, and in some ways, that's really good. I've improved greatly over the last couple of years, and I've been very pleased with the majority of my stuff. However, I don't really take "snapshots" anymore. I'm so anal about taking "The Perfect Photograph", that I'm beginning to realize I may be missing out on some things. When I'm reluctant to shoot because of conditions, poor lighting, etc, it's very possible that I'm losing some really good stuff. It's also very difficult for me to be casual about shooting. I guess it's something I need to work on.
