Coming in from shooting parties and/or shows late at night reminds one that digital revolution has made photography less nerve-racking in one way (seeing your pictures instantly and adjusting settings accordingly), it now means being your own darkroom — processing your raw files and picking out photos out of possibly over a hundred shots as opposed to a roll of 32 shots.

Since being unemployed my photography output has rose exponentially and my nights have been haunted by Adobe Lightroom menus and Photoshop actions.