The daily journal of a young american fashion photographer working in Prague, Czech Republic and traveling extensively. Basically, a diary about what it means to try and be glamourous for the most unglamourous of reasons. Disclaimer: I am highly educated but you might never guess from my spelling.

Friday, March 31, 2006

Time

I've been in the business long enough that I've finally started to find myself in odd places when I least expect it. Meaning, I run into my former self on televisions, old posters, stuff like that. It's a bizarre experience. To see me, somewhere, for something, like I was years ago. Looking back at me. Today I walked into a store and saw myself when I was 19, talking about something or other. Wearing something or other. It's a strange moment. Like deja vu, only more startling. You must always remember when you are in front of a camera: somewhere, somehow, you will never age. That moment will live, detatched from you, somewhere, forever.

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