That week-long workshop was a great experience. Traveling around the area with like-minded folks who were eager to share tips and techniques, and who didn't complain about getting up before dawn, was a breath of fresh air. I was greatly intimidated at the time, feeling like such a beginner. And in may ways I was. We were asked to bring photos for critique sessions, and not only was I petrified to have my work scrutinized so closely, but I felt out of place being the only person to bring prints. I had never used slides, had no way to project them, so therefore avoided them.
Long story short, my work was well received, and despite my naivete, I felt like the other more experienced folks respected my efforts and abilities. It greatly boosted my confidence.
I was encouraged to work in slides during the whole workshop. I used up all the film I bought for the trip, but never went back to slides. Now I'm kinda sorry.... Here are the ones that survived the years since, and the scanning process...
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| This is not a cropped version of the previous shot. I did change it to sepia, however. |
| I love the ethereal feeling of the foggy Washinging coast mornings. |
| The sun rays here were much more vibrant in person. It was rather mystical at the time. |
| A window to the beach |





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