
I have my days when I think of what I do for a living to be a joke.
It takes but a fraction of a second to make a picture.
While I was at the newspaper, except for natural disasters which affected many lives, the importance of my photography was seldom real.
Often I would ask myself, “Why am I being dispatched to traffic collision especially if it happened hours ago?”
Was it ever going to change how people drive?
Would people think twice about texting or drinking and driving after reading about it?
I highly doubt it.
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