12:26 pm
Warehouse"Alright now could you hold the book in one hand and act like your drinking from the cup." Zafina was at work. Since the end of the school year was rolling around. She was extra booked and busy for senior photos and prom night.
"Sit on the desk and cross your legs." She waited and took a few photos. "Alright I got it." She stood up and grabbed the camera walking closer. "Oh shit, I fuck with that one." Zafina smiled. She took pride in her work and enjoyed when people enjoyed the photos she took.
"Alright that's your session. You can keep all the clothes and stuff." Zafina went and started packing up her equipment so she can get home and edit the photos from all her photo shoots today.
She threw the duffle bag over her shoulder and grabbed her book bag shutting off the lights. She locked up and got on her Camaro going home.
Zafina sat here editing this one photo having a mini debate with herself. She was a perfectionist with her work and she was struggling right about now. She couldn't tell if the photo was level.
This person incorporated tv's in her photoshoot and wanted her face across all the tv's. It's not a hard task but Zafina often second guessed herself a lot. She always had to argue herself down that something was fine to get herself to calm down.