Proofreading has become more of a chore than a privilege. For some odd reason, my desire to craft a news story and make it marking and unforgettable has suddenly become overwhelmed by deadlines and editors. I'm enjoying the care-free attitude of the editors, but I feel bad when (with what short amount of time I have at times) my articles leave me disappointed. I can only imagine what the readers and editors don't tell me.
Another photo online this week. I was able to sit in on the interview with this man, Mark Stevens and get a better sense of whom he was and his mission as a new counselor. He seemed a little more comfortable than some of my other subjects who weren't entirely too sure why I was sticking my camera in their faces.
I got an interesting bit of third-hand information of an opinion about me. Another unnamed photography student said that I was becoming known as the 'artsy' photojournalist. I didn't quite understand why they shared it with me. I don't see it as a negative or a positive comment. If I'm known as a photographer rather than a guy with funny hair, I'm happy.
Time to change hair color again... the blue has faded to a silvery-grey with a bit of purple on the crown of my head. It's interesting. I saw some pictures of me from earlier this year with longer-ish dark hair and saw just how different I look with dark hair. So I'll let the color decision remain a surprise.
