job fair. i made it. i did it. i was freaking out for no reason.
i was calm and collected and not a single nerve in my body was activated.
i felt at ease. in my place.
unfortunately, though, 95% of the employers were traditional portraiture photographers or wedding photographers.
my work is different. my portraits are odd. most of my photographs have a dark mood, and i don't even intend on doing that most of the time. my teacher said it really shows who i am. (i'm hoping that doesn't mean i need to be on zoloft or anything.) he said i have such a creative eye, but not everyone will appreciate it.
though, they gave me good feed back. good advice.
the wedding photographer that i was set up to talk to said he "didn't really understand my photography" and that it would be really hard to get a job with the things that i shoot, but whatever it is i shoot, i'm good at it. but he didn't really know what it was. he also ask me to pick out my least favorite picture in my portfolio. i pointed it out. he said that was his favorite. then he ask me to show him my favorite picture in my portfolio. i pointed it out. he said it was his least favorite. i guess it's all a matter of opinion.
i have so much to learn, so much growing to do, and i'm really excited about it. i improve with everything i do, every time i do it again. i guess practice really does make perfect.
i moved into my new apartment, and i am in love.
i feel at home. this is where i belonged the whole time.
although, if i had moved here when i was 19, i'm sure it would look the way my old apartment did, too.
i am going to take care of it like it's my baby.
i can't get over how much i love living here, despite the fact that my ex boyfriends ex girlfriend used to live here, who i really just don't like. oh well.
my cat is still trying to figure it out. i hope she gets used to it soon.
i still have to go back to the drake, empty out a whole bunch of shit, and paint the remaining walls white.
it's going to be such a gorgeous weekend that the thought of doing that now makes me want to cry.
i'm going to try to round up all the people i can to help.
only 3 weeks left of school.
that makes my heart drop into my stomach.
i really, really love that place.
i can't helieve it's over.
it has been the best chapter of my life so far.
not counting all the b.s. drama that happened outside of school.
but in school, i was so happy. i figured out who i was.
and i'm so thankful for that.

