Gus
Justice RIDES AGAIN!!!
Location: Among the tents, near the food trucks
Nearby: Richard Chase, Piper Farrar
@s ManicMuse Lioness075
While waiting for Mr. Chase to hunt down a press lanyard for her, Kate turned an appraising eye on Piper. She was a talented photographer, no doubt about that. Kate had seen her blog, and her eye for a visually compelling composition was stunning. The written portion, of course, could do with a good editor, but that was social media for you. A single pair of eyes was fine for photography, but for reporting? Perspectives worth reading needed multiple points of view for polish. She didn't know what she'd do without Bailey. And the guy that he'd put her in touch with for help with her novel? Unbelievable. Behind every great journalist or author, a great editor stood in the shadows, unsung and unremembered, but vital to the process. Youth of today just don't seem to understand that. Then again, maybe it was just youth. Period. She'd been green once too...
Maybe Piper would like to team up for the day? She leaned in and spoke confidentially.
“Hey there Piper. You might not know me, but I know you. I love your photos. Really great stuff. I have a bit of discretionary funds as part of my expense account for the paper. Would you be interested in selling any of your shots from today to my paper to go with my story? Up to you, but I guarantee it will pay more than blogging them.”
Nearby: Richard Chase, Piper Farrar
@s ManicMuse Lioness075
While waiting for Mr. Chase to hunt down a press lanyard for her, Kate turned an appraising eye on Piper. She was a talented photographer, no doubt about that. Kate had seen her blog, and her eye for a visually compelling composition was stunning. The written portion, of course, could do with a good editor, but that was social media for you. A single pair of eyes was fine for photography, but for reporting? Perspectives worth reading needed multiple points of view for polish. She didn't know what she'd do without Bailey. And the guy that he'd put her in touch with for help with her novel? Unbelievable. Behind every great journalist or author, a great editor stood in the shadows, unsung and unremembered, but vital to the process. Youth of today just don't seem to understand that. Then again, maybe it was just youth. Period. She'd been green once too...
Maybe Piper would like to team up for the day? She leaned in and spoke confidentially.
“Hey there Piper. You might not know me, but I know you. I love your photos. Really great stuff. I have a bit of discretionary funds as part of my expense account for the paper. Would you be interested in selling any of your shots from today to my paper to go with my story? Up to you, but I guarantee it will pay more than blogging them.”