early today I received an email from a friend of mine who felt like sharing a link to a photography book that I assume he thought was interesting.
after checking out the link I decided that I didn't really like the book because it was edited by some lame museum curator who thought he could decide what kind of photography was cool and what wasn't. so I began writing a bitter response to my friend's email.
after about an hour of writing and editing the email, I eventually released all my emotions that I decided to stop because I thought it wouldn't do anyone any good anyway. I thought he wouldn't care that much what I thought anyway, and also that what I was talking about was a little off-topic in terms of the book, so I just deleted the email.
don't you hate when that happens?
I guess it's better that way though, than sending a bitter email that you will regret later on.
after checking out the link I decided that I didn't really like the book because it was edited by some lame museum curator who thought he could decide what kind of photography was cool and what wasn't. so I began writing a bitter response to my friend's email.
after about an hour of writing and editing the email, I eventually released all my emotions that I decided to stop because I thought it wouldn't do anyone any good anyway. I thought he wouldn't care that much what I thought anyway, and also that what I was talking about was a little off-topic in terms of the book, so I just deleted the email.
don't you hate when that happens?
I guess it's better that way though, than sending a bitter email that you will regret later on.