not good. not good at all.

I want to start my own business.

Yep, tonight. It just happened, I did it.

What do I know about business? How to spell it, and that's about it.

I love taking photos. Like every second person, perhaps more, I love taking photos.

My Dad says I have "an eye for photography". My Dad is also colour blind.

I saved about 5 years worth of birthday and Christmas money, and now I have a great camera (her name is "Her Majesty," as I treat her like royalty), and I love people, and creation and faces and loving and moments in time.

And now, I want to start my own photography business.

I have the name, I have a camera, that's about it.

Are you ready for this? It's genius. Years worth of thinking.

Forget the drum roll and bring out the whole damn band, here's the official unveiling of:

"Bad Photography".

What's that you say? Hilarious? Genius? I know, I know. Be still your beating hearts.

My middle name is Ann, and my last name starts with D, and with Bec, you know what that makes my initials? BAD.

(RAD with Rebecca, but let's not even go there).

Bad Photography, it's all me. I love it.

Now I just need a logo, and some indie business cards. And some clients, and an idea of what on earth I like to photograph.

Dogs, I think.

And couples. A couple of dogs.

People, families; events.

Engagements. Oh, I love engagements.

Would you hire me? Want to hire me?

I'm thinking of donating profits to Orange HOPE.

Any one feeling free-lancey and want to do me up a logo? Yeah?

BAD photography.

Welcome to the world!