This past summer, I took a 10-week photography class. Let me rephrase — I took a 10-week course during which I spent hours attending lectures about photography, but rarely took any actual photos. This method of teaching doesn’t exactly yield a student who takes amazing, unforgettable, fantastic photos. However, upon leaving the course with a somewhat tenuous grasp on aperture, shutterspeed and ISO, I figured that I was surely on the road to becoming a super splendiferous amateur photographer a-go-go.
So, when the husband suggested a semi-impromptu road trip to Fallingwater two weekends ago, I borrowed a DSLR, convinced that I would shoot the Most Awesomely Fantastic Photos of Fallingwater Ever.
Shoestrings & Daydreams 