That's all it takes. The call goes out and someone figures out where to meet up.
Sometimes more, sometimes less, but we generally do get together each month.
On a Friday night, I think most of us are up late anyway. It seems like a reasonable thing to meet for a couple of hours after midnight and jam.
Okay, well, the photography equivalent of jamming.
So, that's what we did again this past Friday night. After my shift of shooting news I met up with friends and we snapped pictures instead of sitting at home.
You know, I love being able to get out of my comfort zone.
It's not for money and I don't think we'll ever be famous for it. It's just for the love of the art of photography.
Shucks, even if it might seem ambitious to call it art. . .
. . .every picture each of us takes has the potential to make us better at something we love to do.
That makes it worth every minute of lost sleep. Again, not a bad way to spend a Friday night.
Happy Monday, people.
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