Two weeks ago, something unexpected ran into my life: I now have a full-time job, from 9 to 5, Monday to Friday. This is a big surprise for me, because it's not about photography, it's not in a store, and it's not at all what I've planned to do for the next five years, but my bank account reminded me that studying did not only provided me with a bachelor's degree: I also earned the right to refund my loans. Yay. So here I am, not working for what I like, only (really) for money. How long will I stay there ? I don't know. Long enough to make my banker smile again ?
I feel sad about photography: I really don't want to put that away. I love bei