So, I guess Prozac is sometimes prescribed for obsessive compulsive disorder. When I started taking it, I thought, hey, bonus! But I’m not sure how effective it’s been in that regard.
I took a picture of the ferris wheel at California Adventure with my cell phone a couple weeks ago. It was so pretty, all lit up and reflecting in the water. But before I had a chance to upload it, I had the thought that I could totally do better.
So, I went back a few nights later with my camera. Except the area was all blocked off for an event. I refused to give up. I went back last night and took my chance. Except, do you know how difficult it is to take pictures at night? Without a tripod? When you’re constantly concerned with who’s watching? Sometimes I hate myself.
I found a ledge to use, but it made taking pictures awkward and most of them came out looking rather boring. I turned to Photoshop, hoping I could crop/rotate to make them a bit more interesting. All I can say is… meh.
I only wish I didn’t feel the pressing need to try again. ‘Cause sometimes enough is enough, you know? And I wish I could just let it go.