meeting photographers
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2003.03.12
Tonight I went to a meeting organized through photo.meetup.com. The same outfit through which I was stood up by five strangers last month. This time I was again stood up by about five strangers, but there was another who showed up. Her name was Elizabeth, she's a 29-year-old and an avid photographer who shoots about a roll a day(!), mostly in the city on walks. We traded notes and promised to keep in touch. She also promised to bring some prints for next time.