I will admit to having favorites. In an industry where you really shouldn’t have favorites, I have definite ones. I have favorite clients, favorite locations, favorite horses, favorite poses, and favorite drives to clients and locations and horses where I set them up in favorite poses. Clearly, I’m not going to tell you who my favorite clients and horses are. And if I tell you my favorite locations, you’ll probably deduce my other favorites from there. Most of you already know, anyway. Or think you do
This post is about my favorite pictures (and please don’t be offended that I didn’t pick your pictures as one of my favorites). I have no idea why they are my favorite ones, but they are. They are not my best, or my most creative, or the ones that elicit the most emotion from people. They are just images that I loved when I saw them through my camera. I loved them when I played them back on my way to upload the pictures to my computer. I remember the lighting and the placement of the people and the horses. I remember the smell that day. These pictures make me tingle. I don’t know why. I like them for me. Not because I know that the client is going to love them. Just for me. Just because they’re my favorites.