When I was working on a pull-up, I remember the exact day that working out actually felt…good. It was around day 40. Today is another special day, because I uploaded some recent (two days ago) pictures I took of my son outside. It was the day when I thought, “wow this is really enjoyable.”
It’s still really hard and frustrating, but I finally feel like I have enough skills that I can get excited about capturing beautiful moments.
Here are a few of my favorites:
“First Encounter” – This was overexposed bc of the snow, but I kinda like it that way.
“Crooked smile” – I didn’t have the sun in the right spot, which is why it looks like there is a line down his face.
“Off you go” – I like this one, but pretty overexposed. It may have been nice to have his full body in view too.
“A boy and his ba-ball” (That’s how Freddy says basketball) – So I adjusted the ISO, or the f-stop, can’t really tell you which one- to allow for less light. This helped off-set the snow and sun. For some reason, I feel like it takes out some of the magic of the photos though.
When I Quit Quitting 