It snowed....and stuck! So much fun! I had to take the boys out of school to play.
Weekly Meal Plan 9-20-26
1 day ago
constituting or forming a large number of special or important times, events, or celebrations full of or suggesting exultant happiness
I met Angie in the warehouse district in downtown Houston. I got to the meeting spot before her and grew slightly concerned as I drove a block down the road and saw a gathering of about 100 homeless individuals lining up for their morning breakfast. A block in the other direction had apartments and small businesses, so I felt better after seeing people. Angie was really nice and after about 15 minutes of chatting, the first group of people came to be photographed.
What was funny is I had noticed her blog a few months ago mostly because besides photography, she sells template designs to photographers. So she is quite known among photographers because of this. I was pretty impressed that she can live out of state, post on her blog that she would be in Houston a certain weekend, and get her sessions all booked up. Wow, that must mean she has lots of blog readers out of her area. Well, come to find out, all the sessions she booked were of admiring photographers who idolized her work. And I truly mean idolized. I was shocked to see how these ladies were around her. One even explained to her daughter..."You know how much you love Miley Cyrus and would love to meet her? Well, thats how mommy feels about meeting Ms. Angie." Wow, I thought. This is serious. I mean, I appreciate her work, but I wouldn't have put her in my top 5. But I did make an effort to come shadow her for the day, but I would have done that for 25 other photographers, too. Anyway, it was interesting.
{All people I met that day--don't we look so chummy? Angie, Mark is holding the camera, he and his wife (next to him) photograph weddings in Louisiana and he is kindof a big deal, so I realized after. He was interviewed on GMA a year or so ago. It was their daughter Angie photographed. Tristian in pink is a hairpiece designer that Mark uses--came out for 10 min at the end of their shoot.}
Angie insisted on buying my lunch, and we met up with her husband who was at a helicopter conference. He was nice. She shared her post processing secrets on what she does to her images, and I made mental notes, but can't seem to remember each detail now that I sit in front of photoshop. We talked about her struggle to be the breadwinner with photography, and I'm so grateful I don't have to do that. It would be so hard to depend on that. We both did darkroom printing back in the day and have similar photography journeys. We discussed how we both struggled in figuring out digital and manual settings long before you could just google how to do it. Also how we dropped majoring in photography in college because our professors wanted artisitc landscape shots when all we wanted to do was "shoot" people.
So I left Houston, got home at 6:30pm--cuddled my kids and nursed my baby (she had some goats milk while I was gone) and at 7:30 headed out again to our Stake Relief Society Conference. My friend, Michael, was catering the event, and had asked me to photograph the food and such.
When I chatted with friends after (9pm) I felt like I was going to fall over, I was so tired. I fell into bed and the next morning did a bit more photographing the lunch she organized.

(I could have cropped this closer on the right, but I love how her little bum sticks out)
(Going over the new job chart)
(I have to add that Michael just got home from cycling...he even has gloves on, it was THAT cold).
(click to enlarge)
(LOVE that tongue!)