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Anonymous asked: Regardless of your evolutionary/behavioral standpoints, everyone can agree that if one takes a picture of only an object, one is displaying the object. But if one takes a picture of oneself and the object, one is no longer simply displaying the object, one is displaying oneself displaying the object. However, it seems that many of the female gender (and also many men) do not fully understand the conceit that when one adds oneself into the equation, the picture changes, as with the objective.

There is truth with this, you’re right.

There are some underlying forms of conceit that cause the photo to be taken in the first place as opposed to it being taken in any relevant manner. Like, here’s just the object! Or here’s me actually doing some action (that makes sense) WITH the object! As opposed to, here’s the object that just makes an excuse for me to show off my face! And in a lot of the cases, the people commenting on the picture don’t even notice or comment on the object itself that warranted the post in the first place. This self promotion and displaying is true of both guys and girls but girls tend to have a notorious reputation for posting these types if photos in excess.

It’s good to be aware of these motives and this is just another perspective in which you can be conscientious about how you portray yourself to people though social media outlets.

An update on a few extra goodies from this blog:

feedingthesoul ― my taste in food/life/and a collection of recipes photos (some my own, some from others)

elanapropos ― my taste in style and design

photos i take ― archive of my tagged shots

follow along if you like.

I had a dream that we took our last few photos together this summer..

we finished the last roll and took the camera off the tripod, collected our equipment and started to head back. The day was extremely beautiful and sunny. As we were walking through the meadow we were shooting in I remember opening the back of the camera. The film exposed. I started winding it back while it was still open, as if I was in a trance. I exposed all of it to the light. When I reached the end of the roll it snapped and I was awake. I realized what I had done, I was devastated but I stayed silent. I knew that we had another roll left so we were okay but I didn’t understand what possessed me to do that?  After all the anticipation I had to see how the photos would turn out.. how could I deliberately ruin them?  

Later that night you came over for dinner with my family, we were walking together after dinner as if nothing had changed. The second roll the same thing happened except it was dark out. There was some light radiating from the streetlights and houses but I still opened the back of the camera. I wound, and I wound it as we walked. You somehow didn’t notice.. and snap, I was myself again. 

As soon as you left I went into the basement to develop the last roll that I nearly jeopardized. Maybe, if we were lucky, there was something left?

The negatives were more dense in some areas than others which gave it the most eerie and stunning composition— I had never seen anything like it before. It was the most beautiful work we had ever created.  The images should have been ruined from the start but even so.. I loved it for what it was.   

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