Montana vs. Connecticut
I spent 2 hours today taking photographs. I had been eyeing this spot since a month after I moved here. I wanted them to be night shots, so tonight after spending 2 hours babysitting the girls, at 9 pm I ventured out. I realized how different this place is from Montana more than ever tonight. The mother I work for was shocked that I would go out to take photos so late. She said she couldn't believe how devoted I was. I thought back to the summer and how we would be in class until 9 pm and then we would go out and take photos, sometimes all night long and then go to class the next morning at 9 am. Tonight, as I was on the side of the road taking photographs, cars were slowing down to see what I was doing. One car even stopped, got out of their car, watched me for a minute, got back in and drove off. Apparently taking photographs at night is a foreign thing in this area. In Montana, you could hang upside down from a bridge or stand in the middle of the interstate taking photographs and nobody would think anything of it, except maybe "there's those crazy RMSP students again". I never thought there were any similarities between here and Montana before tonight, but it wasn't more obvious than it was tonight when everyone seemed shocked that I was taking photographs. And it proved that Montana is more my kind of place than here. And after spending more time taking photos today than I have in months, I feel great. I forgot how much I need photography, it makes me feel alive.
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