I recently conducted interviews for staff photographers. Dodging “sir” and “mr.,” it made me feel old. the little friendly globe with a face and hands with white gloves (this is what represents maps, the world and life after graduation) proverbially pimp slapped me in the face.
I found it very interesting to hear how each one of them found their start. One of the applicants wanted to experience the south and moved down to a school with a variety of people. (Tech? really?)
It was a bold move that I found myself thinking, this is a cool dude.
I want new eyes and slowly I am pulling my self out of the funk of “having seen it all before.”
Louisiana has a weirdly wide range of scenery and I will have to revisit Hwy 84…