My comrade passionist....

This is not exactly how I wanted the blog to pop up. But I am happy it did in the least.
Getting to the point, this very famous guy got his first digital camera along with me, lets say 8 Dec 2k7 (which is most probably it). We both grew up for the next year admiring the holiness of this art. The working man engaged himself in the literatures of it, the student learnt to love it more.
This employed owner of the super Canon S5 IS Powershot has read and read more, attended workshops and what not. I....the stupid student, did nothing. Nothing but being one with the entity Canon Powershot A460 24x7; letting it be up to its worth.

Prelogue...

After bagging a real good count of continuous 'long days' in my baggy, I am frustrated enough to let myself go a lil crazy over sth that no one else has any command upon.
I sit on my desk staring at the camera, and pondering over the recent disagreements I had with Jonty regarding his latest snaps. Not that I am bothered about what I said, its correctness or impact....really, that actually doesnt bother me. What bothers me is that how a person whose taste in photography I really admired suddenly start shooting something totally unlike my tastes....where is exactly the change?