Capturing the Prince

Capturing the Prince

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Romance
Looking through the lens of a camera you can see anything. You can see tragedy, or you can see hope. You can see beauty or you can see misery. A camera can change the way you picture the world, literally. A shot from high above shows a grand landscape. But on up close highlights the tiny flaws and imperfections making the picture real, human. This is what I do. I take pictures. Capture lives beautiful moment but also it's darkest. I travel the glob. Taking pictures, meeting people and experiencing culture. I travel around without a care in the world. My pictures would be used for everything. Tourist groups wanted me to take pictures to advertise their country. Organization wanted me to capture their work in remote towns. Some big business ask me to take pictures they can use in advertisements and campaigns. I would live off this as my income. Some times it's big others I may be scares. I only buy a ticket to the next town and my living essentials. Living out of one suitcase; five shirts, three shorts, few pairs of underwear, two pants, a jacket, one pair of bathers two pairs of shoes, passport and most importantly my camera bag. I am Charlotte Evens, I travel the globe capturing life in the moment. This is what happens when one day when I capture the Prince.
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Forgotten

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