Not Enough

Ilil said, "There's a picture," so I took it quickly in passing.  She is beginning to see photos in life now.  I'm convincing her that photography is just about seeing and nerves.  You have to be able to take the picture.

This one didn't work.  Not enough cajones, as Hemingway would say.  Almost.

There is a reason I'm not on social media.  I am bad at it.  There is a flaw in my personality when it comes to groups.  I can't do what you are supposed to do.  I can't.  I cannot.  I want all the benefits, of course, without the conformity.  I am an egotistical contrarian.

Not a good combo for group work.

How I made it at work, I'll never know.  Luck, I guess.