I don't enjoy taking photos, but if the act of pressing little buttons and crying over photo manuals is somewhat satisfying, exactly the opposite could be said for cropping pictures and adjusting tonalities: it's pure torture.
I mourned my inability to sew, saw, cut paper, make earrings, darling little brooches and photographs for about an hour,
and than I decided that being well rounded artist is greatly overestimated and that as long as I can draw (and get somebody to find the right captions for me, like the lovely Tjaša did right here) that will be the extent of my artistic abilities.
and while we are talking about levels of incompetence I'd like to say, I don't plan to better my English either
I am calling this photo serial "As good as it gets" .