G-Lexington
Lex. Icon. Devil.
Lately, friends of mine (who know that I am talented with a camera) have been begging me to do portraits for them. Problem is, I don't like portraits, I like street photography. I love candids and the like. Buildings, street scenes, not posed photos. It's frustrating that few of them understand me, and when I try to explain it to them, they seem to not get it. Meanwhile, I never want to come off as a hard ass, so I end up just giving in to their demands. Ugh.
I was asked to do some portraits for a group. I told them I would under one stipulation - that I was in charge. I was going to take the photos as I saw fit, rather than what they were hoping for. I said "If you want photos of you standing in front of the pretty backdrop smiling vacantly, I'm not the right person for you." They thought it over, and decided to have me do it anyway.
I didn't do anything weird. I just put them in unusual groups, and stood in weird places to get the angles I wanted. (I lay down on the floor more than once.) But the pictures actually came out really well. They were very pleased with them.
Lex


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