{"id":87,"date":"2006-09-12T16:34:35","date_gmt":"2006-09-12T21:34:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.hoperoth.com\/blog\/?p=87"},"modified":"2006-09-12T16:38:42","modified_gmt":"2006-09-12T21:38:42","slug":"gearing-up-for-my-photo-class-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hoperoth.com\/blog\/gearing-up-for-my-photo-class-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Gearing Up For My Photo Class"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;\">\n <a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/hopers\/241638630\/\" title=\"photo sharing\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/static.flickr.com\/92\/241638630_8887b2e7dc_m.jpg\" alt=\"\" style=\"border: solid 2px #000000;\" \/><\/a><br \/>\n \n<\/div>\n<p>I&#8217;m signed up for a photo class that starts in two weeks and I am so ridiculously excited. I took photo in High School and I loved it. Loved it! I spent hours in the dark room. I thought about it constantly. I brought my camera with me everywhere. I proudly showed off my portfolio.<\/p>\n<p>Then, the regular photo teacher came back (I had taken photo classes with her sabbatical replacement). She didn&#8217;t like me. She didn&#8217;t like my photos. She gave non-constructive criticism. She scared me away from the dark room. I did the bare minimum amount of work for her class. She gave me my first (and only) C. I left photo for other art classes and I never looked back.<\/p>\n<p>Until I started hanging out with my friend <a href = \"http:\/\/erautio.com\/\">Eric<\/a> and he encouraged me to go off on photo-seeking adventures with him. My boyfriend at the time (John) joined us. We drove all around Connecticut taking pictures of abandoned mental hospitals. We called ourselves <a href = \"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/hopers\/sets\/72157594182083474\/\">Photo Club<\/a> and it was awesome.<\/p>\n<p>John upgraded to a Nikon D70 and he gave me his old Canon S50. I started playing around with aperture and shutter speed and depth of field. John and I broke up and that camera did too. I got it fixed but eventually replaced it with a Canon Digital Rebel. I remembered the joy of taking photos with an SLR camera. The sound of the shutter clicking open and shut brought hundreds of happy memories flooding back.<\/p>\n<p>Over the past year or so, I&#8217;ve taken thousands of photos. I&#8217;ve brought my camera with me to Dublin, France and Scotland. I&#8217;ve gotten compliments from friends and family on the pictures that I&#8217;ve taken. But, there&#8217;s been something missing. My photos are ok, but they could be better. So, I signed up for a photo class at the local Adult Ed Center.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m freaking stoked. I&#8217;ve been thinking about independent projects. I finally bit the bullet and bought a flash. I installed photoshop on my laptop. I got a bigger CF card so that I can shoot RAW format.<\/p>\n<p>I know that taking this class isn&#8217;t going to magically transform me into a better photographer. But, I think that it will help me to hone my technique. I&#8217;m also hoping to get some constructive criticism and a lot of feedback. If it goes well, I&#8217;m going to take a &#8220;Digital Darkroom&#8221; class as well. If it doesn&#8217;t go well? Well, I&#8217;ll still be taking pictures.<\/p>\n<p>Oh, and Eric sent me a totally kickass birthday present. A reverse lens mount that lets me use my standard lens as a macro lens. Check out my <a href = \"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/hopers\/sets\/72157594281224615\/\">macro<\/a> set on Flickr.<br \/>\n<br clear=\"all\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m signed up for a photo class that starts in two weeks and I am so ridiculously excited. I took photo in High School and I loved it. 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