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In my living room I have a Pepsi can which has a single bullet hole on the near side and two exit holes on the other. The can had shifted slightly on the branch after the first shot but I still managed to go through the same hole at fifty yards with the second shot. Those were the first and last times that I ever fired that gun. That was about 35 years ago.
In my workroom, which used to be my darkroom, I have two holes in the wall and one in the window. A street fight broke out over 10 years ago. Two cars rolled down my street (a main artery, according to the City of Phoenix)
shooting at each other. Turns out it was about some girl at a local (now closed) bar. One car ended up in my next door neighbor's yard, upside down, and the other, ... well, nobody saw the license plate, as we were all in the prone position! That was 15 years ago, and things have quieted down here
a lot!
But people still do tell me that I should do something with my photography, so I went to my friend the photo teacher a year ago. I told her "I need to put my work 'out there'." She said "Duh." I asked "How?" and she replied "Enter contests."
So I did. and since then I have been nearly continuously exhibited. I've sold seven prints since then. Last summer, I sold one for $285! I hope to get to bmattock's "hypothetical" place soon. Mortgaging my future seems easy compared to the "mort-mod' world I'm living in these days!
Ok, ok, I still have my day job, but I'm working on this stuff every day after 5, and all weekend!