Doug West
09-10-2012, 12:34 AM
Last Tuesday I was giving one of my bird presentations at the Carlisle Reservation
in Lorain County (Ohio) for the Black River Audubon Society.
Afterwards I was talking with the guests and I was getting the usual questions
(what iso, what camera, etc.), when this petite woman came up to me.
She started to tell me how her son got her involved in photography and
they'd go out together photographing birds. Then he died suddenly. She said it
hurt so much she put the camera away.
She's hugging me and crying while telling me all of this.
But after my presentation she said I inspired her to try again.
Then she just ran off before I could get her name or to even talk to her.
Heck, I was crying a little also.
I'm like 'wow', you know. That totally caught me off guard. It's a week
later and I'm still feeling...actually its hard to describe what I am feeling.
It's like I'm happy, yet I'm sad.
Just wish I knew her name. Nobody at the society knew who she was, so
she must've just walked in off the streets from seeing one of the advertisements.
I have a workshop coming up on the 15th and I can't get the image of her crying
out of my mind.
Thanks for listening.
Doug
in Lorain County (Ohio) for the Black River Audubon Society.
Afterwards I was talking with the guests and I was getting the usual questions
(what iso, what camera, etc.), when this petite woman came up to me.
She started to tell me how her son got her involved in photography and
they'd go out together photographing birds. Then he died suddenly. She said it
hurt so much she put the camera away.
She's hugging me and crying while telling me all of this.
But after my presentation she said I inspired her to try again.
Then she just ran off before I could get her name or to even talk to her.
Heck, I was crying a little also.
I'm like 'wow', you know. That totally caught me off guard. It's a week
later and I'm still feeling...actually its hard to describe what I am feeling.
It's like I'm happy, yet I'm sad.
Just wish I knew her name. Nobody at the society knew who she was, so
she must've just walked in off the streets from seeing one of the advertisements.
I have a workshop coming up on the 15th and I can't get the image of her crying
out of my mind.
Thanks for listening.
Doug