It’s Tortilla Time

I’ve been seizing any opportunity as of late to take pictures with Calanthe. I saw this family reunion as an ideal photo opportunity, so I subsequently snapped away. So there I was, doing my thing, until I managed to catch sight of a cousin of my mother’s. I was in complete and utter awe, my mouth fell open, my eyes doubled in size.

And no, it was not because he was ridiculously attractive or anything, he was my mother’s age.

He had a dSLR, and on it, the sexiest lens I can recall seeing in, ummm, ever?

I was drawn to it, quite like a moth to light. I reached out and touched it. Ooh baby, I could feel the power. I chatted to this relative of mine, and he, being the kind person that he was, gave me a few pointers and taught me some new photo-taking techniques. This relative had the 10D, and I, the 30D. Though the camera body meant nothing to me, I was eager to try this L-series lens. Much to my pleasure, I was granted permission to mount the sexiness that was this lens to Calanthe and snap away.

Calanthe has been dissatisfied with my mediocre lens since.

I just googled the lens that I was using and retail price? $2000. Now I really feel the power.