I bet some girls may think that living with a photographer could be one of the coolest things ever, you know,…. you’ll always have nice “profile pictures” and you’ll feed your vanity as much as you want (photos at free request). Although… as you know, every story has two sides. Well it’s the same in our home with “la Princesa” and I… she doesn’t always see the artistic side of my love for photography the same as I do.
So, the other day I was watching TV and she was working on the computer in a different room. I stepped into the room to grab something – I don’t remember what.
I saw her (note: read with a “National Geographic” voice) there.. calm, peaceful like a fragile gazelle focusing on whatever she was doing. She didn’t even notice that I was in the room…watching her. She looked so beautiful. Suddenly I had a strong impulse to get my camera and shoot a couple photos, in hopes to get something like this.
Ok, the other day I was working on the computer without bothering anybody, just minding my business.
I was focused on what I was doing as I was behind on my work. I wanted to finish before American Idol started.
Then I heard some clicks and had a feeling that somebody was watching me,….oh yes, it’s you and your annoying camera….again.
Go away!! I have work to finish before my show starts.
Well!!….what part of G-O A-W-A-Y didn’t you get??
Do you see girls? what I have to put up with.
Ok!…just one!…but make sure I look good, OK?
Ok, that’s it… go bother somebody else, I’m busy here.
You see? Sometimes she gets sick of the photographer but in the end, I got what I was looking for. I hope you like it… I do! and most importantly, so does she 🙂
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