Dear Rebel,
The goal was to have you be the bearer of all my images; to work together as one. It obviously hasn't turned out that way, because you are still sitting in a box in a drawer. Many would call me crazy (and have), but I just haven't had a moment to myself, let alone a moment to be with you. I pine for the moment when I can adjust apertures, fiddle with shutter speeds, and just hold you in my hands. But for now, you sit. You sit and I continue to feel guilt as I have been working with the Powershot instead of you. Its a nice camera, too, don't get me wrong. Its just doesn't allow the same freedoms as I can feel when I eventually shoot with you. So, this weekend will be ours. We will open the box, put on the lense, and learn your ways. Together. You can hold me to it.