One hurdle passed...
May. 29th, 2006 12:00 amThe second truly humid summer day of the year. I perched on my bed earlier, working on my pictures and occasionally turning my head to watch the traffic and the people outside through the window. I heard snatches of music from the radios of passing vehicles... just now someone was playing Johnny Cash covering Depeche Mode's "Personal Jesus." The man really could sing anything and make it his own.
Today itself was disappointing, but like yesterday there were some good moments. And I did manage to get all the pictures in my portfolio processed, watermarked, sized, thumbnailed, renamed... wow. After all of this I kinda want to run screaming from photoshop at least until I have to go to work on Tuesday. Which is fine because I think Beavis is going to melt if I leave it open any longer.
Hear that? *insert proverbial crickets* that's the sound of a deserted college town. Now, if we could get rid of Mr. Bucket, that would be great...
Today itself was disappointing, but like yesterday there were some good moments. And I did manage to get all the pictures in my portfolio processed, watermarked, sized, thumbnailed, renamed... wow. After all of this I kinda want to run screaming from photoshop at least until I have to go to work on Tuesday. Which is fine because I think Beavis is going to melt if I leave it open any longer.
Hear that? *insert proverbial crickets* that's the sound of a deserted college town. Now, if we could get rid of Mr. Bucket, that would be great...