Got back from Nashville way too early this morning; this trip has officially required an all-nighter each time before I flew. My sleep schedule is now officially FUBAR.
I spent most of the time in Nashville legitimately earning a living, and only had an hour or two to hit the downtown area. What free time I did have I spent being a slacking loser in my hotel room. There are a few photos from my excursion into the city posted on the photoblog, but I didn’t take any truly worthwhile photos. I spent most of my time being bashful and afraid to approach anyone about making a photo of them. I think, before I can make decent photos I need to spend a certain amount of time:
- being social around people in general
- have a certain comfort level with my surroundings
- be in the right mood
I’m going to need to work on getting primed for photos with less effort, or at smaller amounts of the three prerequisites above.