It's been quite the journey. I've been gone for 6 months and tried to try out my photographing skills... but alas, wasn't able to exercise different tools. So maybe we'll just call this a 1/2iversary? Nevertheless... it's been a year.
What do you think? I'm considering sharing my photos from the past year from the d40 to the d300 and everything in between... and you all can laugh as I dipped my toes in several cs3 techniques. We could also do a Q&A...
You got any questions about what I've been doing? Business side/ advertisements, camera and post processing techniques? Ask away. I will try and answer as best I can, and with the ways that have worked best for me. I have SO much room left to learn and I'm excited to see what this next year will bring.
How's about a few Thailand photos? My heart aches to go back and also to actually sit and LOOK through the photos I took. There are so many. I need to take a week and just reminisce as I look at the beautiful people God placed in my path.
A bit of a background on these... I took these during our 10 day stay in Ratchaburi, Thailand. In the same village we were staying in (a middle class gated village), there was a Burmese Refugee Camp. A slice of absolute heaven. Slums. Dirty, rusty, smelly, BEAUTIFUL slums filled with kids HUNGRY for Christ. All of the kids there were believers in Jesus. We did a few open airs for the parents and then put on the childrens' church a couple of times. I had the opportunity to go in and just hang out with the kids. No words were spoken but I got to sing to them "Jesus Loves Me", played leap frog, simon says, we taught each other hand clapping games, we danced, laughed, tickled and just had a glorious time. A full hour of no comprehension of verbal language, but complete understanding of what love is.
I love this photo... Since it is SO humid and hot, all of the kids get powdered hourly. The Burmese kids would instead have swirls of cooling paste on their faces, while the Thai kids who lived in this village got prickly heat powder just smeared on their faces.









































