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Photomanic Me

On August 19...
     When karaoke came out in the 1960s, everyone became a singer. ...of camera-equipped phones even with the smallest pixel, one becomes an instant photographer. And yep, I fell with the selfie lords and ladies in, say, narcissism. But more than being a noted narcissistic, I became a quick clicker of different places I chanced to pass by, walk on and stayed in. Include in the sceneries all creatures that thrive within. That was mostly my veterinary medicine student days. Those curled up cats, eight-legged insects, silent crawlers, croaking frogs, and fanged snakes I failed not to escape my humble digital camera.

     It was an obsession looking thru ads hoping for on-sale lenses for a better capture. Until I stopped up to there just looking on those cameras and remained an admirer of beautiful shots.

     Today commends all photographers worldwide, you be an amateur or a professional.












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