What's a third day of shooting in a row? If anything, it makes the 4-hour long recital go a bit faster.
My picture-taking was a bit limited this year seeing as Scrappy's mom owed the dance school some money, so we didn't get tickets for the show until the only available seats were behind people like this. (We sat front and center last year, which was great for photos.)
"Marilyn" has the same expression on as most of the audience.
Why just color hard boiled eggs when you can really say something...?
Scrappy storms through coloring her eggs. Basketball games and intricate designs do not distract her.
How LV keeps an eye on his standings...
How Cupid keeps an eye on what we're doing...
How Titi Julie's egg looked after Scrappy dropped it on the floor and then ate it...
How we discovered I can sing "More than Words"...
Early on, I met a photographer who was wandering around Tavern on the Green, trying to shoot everything he could in addition to the flowers he was there to shoot. He suggested I try to expand my events portfolio by snapping away when parties were held at the restaurant. It was all very encouraging, but the job is sales. I can't really juggle tables and get portfolio-worthy work at the same time.
Hence, not really portfolio-worthy work...
This is the office where I spend time between tables rather than snapping away in private parties or the kitchen. (I don't need to document their practices.)
