wedding photographers sometimes are accused of charging too much money for the work we do. The wedding photography is a very demanding profession and until you yourself have photographed a wedding, you have no idea how hard it is.
Purely technical craft and the end is very difficult in the varied and changing conditions that occur during the days of the wedding. The challenge is the mastery of the craft, to the point that is second nature, and focus on the creation of artistic photographs and dynamic. In addition, a professional wedding photographer should be constantly aware of everything that is happening in order to capture every important moment. All this must be done while constantly monitoring the lighting and camera settings and operation to ensure that all photographs are successful. This is what brings many years of experience to perform.
As a photographic artist who has spent decades honing an artistic sensibility and style. Besides being a professional photographer, I have devoted a tremendous amount of time and energy to create works of art photographs have been exhibited in galleries in the last twenty years. This search has improved my artistic skills and allows me to make a mature artistic vision for her wedding.
My friend Zak is a great and prolific artist. He has supported himself as an artist for over forty years, with solo and group exhibitions of their works of art from around the country. I told a story about a painting he had created. Like all his work, sweat and spills his blood and a piece of his soul into every painting he creates. He was negotiating to sell one of his paintings with a man who loved painting, but was balking at the price.
Man really wanted to own painting of Zak and could afford to buy it but questioned why should cost so much. The man said, “Come on, how long it takes to paint this …. forty hours? “As Zak related the story to me, I stared at the man while thinking of the decades of study and work that allowed him to create this painting and shouted,” I took forty hours, I took forty years. “The man bought the painting for the asking price and hung it prominently in your home. Zak was absolutely right in what he said and this applies to photography too.
I pour my sweat and blood and a small piece of my soul in all weddings, events and photography projects. I am unable to be satisfied with doing a proper job and only strive for the best pictures I can.
When selecting a photographer for your wedding or event, remember that you will be seeing the photographs for a lifetime. Make sure not to look back with regret I could have spent a little more and gotten a very professional photographer, someone with a high level of skill and artistic vision.

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Let me start this post with this ” *cry* ”

I was so ashamed with what happened this morning. Seriously, this really don’t matter with others but for me, yes! *fuck* The story goes like this.

Our class will start at 10:30 am. I arrived at our school at 10:00 am. Just enough for me not to be late. But hey! when I was about to walk to get in the school, I saw the students wearing casual attire and I was like, what the hell?! (O_o) Is there any program? did the school announced that we don’t have classes? OMG! Until I remembered that every Wednesday is our wash day. *fuck* I was praying that nobody will see me wearing my uniform. I immediately walked across the street and there I saw my classmates. They are laughing at me.

This was really awful! Well actually, I can attend my class even if I’m wearing uniform. There is no problem about that. But I was so ashamed! Look, everybody is wearing casual clothes and me, UNIFORM? *uhhhm* that’s a big NO! NO! In fact, I am the leader of teasing the students who are wearing uniforms during wash day. Ok. it’s karma. *_*

anyway, I went back home and changed my clothes. *clap*

I was suppose to blog something about my dad’s birthday which was yesterday (December 13, 2009). But I guess it is not necessary to mix the topic about his birthday and the death of our dog. *wraaaaah* If you are one of my daily visitors in diannekarol.com. I’m sure that you have read this. I posted that last May 2009. That was the first day I saw him, hear his soft bark and carry Inggo.

This photo was taken last May 2009

He is still not a year old. Poor Inggo. I am not really sure what the real cause of his death. My grandma just told me that he is not eating for 3 days already. Until yesterday morning, his life came to an end. And now, he is entering the kingdom in heaven. Inggo, you will always have a space in our hearts. <3

I was in SM Sta. Mesa Last week and this Chess board caught my attention. It’s I think 15 times bigger than an ordinary chess board. *clap* The two guys standing there (which I don’t know if you can see them) are the players. *cheers*

FYI, I once joined chess competition way back my grade school days. *_* I played to represent my school. It’s weird since I’m not that good in playing chess. As expected, I didn’t won. I came up to be the 4th placer but it was not recognized since they are just after for the 1st, 2nd and 3rd. Poor me. *cry*