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.

Saturday, May 27, 2006

The truth of fashion photography

I was talking to someone the other day who said it "must be really cool to be a fashion photographer. All parties and fun and stuff."

I was like, "Are you kidding me?".

I haven't been to a party in like a month. Infact it's saturday night again, and despite having shot for six hours today, I'm still not partying. Nope. No parties. No fun. I'm back infront of this infernal computer clicking away.

I WISH this job was that cool.

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