My amateur photojournalism attempt
Yesterday, I called Sashi and asked if he wanted to go to the Guitar Center on I-85. Sure, why not? I picked him up. He lives across from Emory University with an older gentleman named Tom.
We drove and saw the icescapades everywhere. Snap, snap, snap. Click, click, click,.
Oh no! My memory ran out. I went to Target and bought a 128mb SD Flashcard. Left me with $44 in my account, but who cares about money when you need to take pictures.
It's not my fault, blame it on the camera,
it makes me do things I shouldn't!
My amateur photojournalism attempt
Yesterday, I called Sashi and asked if he wanted to go to the Guitar Center on I-85. Sure, why not? I picked him up. He lives across from Emory University with an older gentleman named Tom.
We drove and saw the icescapades everywhere. Snap, snap, snap. Click, click, click,.
Oh no! My memory ran out. I went to Target and bought a 128mb SD Flashcard. Left me with $44 in my account, but who cares about money when you need to take pictures.
It's not my fault, blame it on the camera,
it makes me do things I shouldn't!