Photography is my passion. I’ve been told I have an “eye” for
detail that most people don’t have. I see the little things. Photography shows
how I see the world and let the world see how I see it. Sometimes I have my
camera and I’m out and I just enjoy what I see. I don’t take a photo; I just
enjoy it while I can. The best kind of photographs are the kind that are
engraved in your mind; memories. I remember a quote from my favorite movie that
inspired me to follow my dream as a traveling photographer, “Beautiful things
don’t ask for attention.” You have to look for those beautiful things because
of the fact they don’t ask for attention, and that’s what I love to do. I see
so many people going around seeing the world at one point of view; their normal
eye level. They don’t look up, they don’t look down, and they just look at
what’s in front of them. That’s where I come in. I go and I take my camera, and
when I have that camera in my hands I feel like something amazing will come
from it, and I never disappoint. I take my camera and I go from so many
different perspectives and when people look at the photos, I am constantly
asked, “How did you get that?! Where is that from? Did you REALLY take that?”
And it kind of offends me, it’s like, how can someone not tell where something
is from? Or how can someone ask me if I took a photo that made them impressed?
It’s because they don’t expect it and they don’t look around to notice certain
things. The little things at that. That’s what photography means to me.
A lame blog I did for my marketing class that had nothing to do with actually marketing my product.
Wednesday, July 22, 2015
EOC Week 1: Best Customer Experience
The irony in my experience is amazing. I went to Dick’s Last
Resort for my dad’s birthday one year and the whole thing about them is, is
that they are supposed to be mean, sarcastic, vulgar; everything negative.
That’s just how it is. We ordered drinks, our server got them. That is where is
all started. My mom ordered a coke with lemon, and they brought her the coke,
but no lemon. So she asks for a lemon, and the server just throws a full lemon
on the table! It was excellent. My family is a very sarcastic family to begin
with, so after that we all had a little fun with our server. We were yelling,
getting angry, bantering back and forth and even laughing with him. The food
was excellent, our server checked up on us constantly, and we had a great time:
even though we were practically being yelled at. That’s the thing, they were
supposed to be angry as they’re job and they followed through with it nicely.
That’s the kind of experience I like, the kind where they act how they are
supposed to and even provide excellent service.
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