After shooting a job in New Hampshire, a friend and I walked through a state park. At the time I was a heavy smoker and the idea of walking really did not appeal to me. To make a long story short, It was this defining moment, a little scared I met a bear, but at the same time happy I met Him because I walked. It was this moment I realized I needed to quit smoking if I wanted to continue shooting things like this..
One of my scarriest times as a photographer
Posted in The Photographer, Through my eyes
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Tagged Bear, Defining moments, New Hampshire, The Flume
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