You know that moment when you've just taken part in a one-woman photo shoot and you look back through the photo stream on your phone only to find an atrocious number of photos consisting of nothing more than your glorious little face. It's that moment that gives you this sick feeling in the pit of your stomach that makes you question what you're doing with your life. Yes, well that happens to me on more of a consistent basis than anyone should admit. The amount of selfies being housed in my phones storage is mortifying and yet here I am, continuing to add to the collection. A couple of days ago, my producer at NovusTV called me to let me know I would be shooting a segment on something called "The Selfie Room"… little did he know he was speaking to the selfie queen herself, and yet I still had my doubts. When I heard about the room I honestly thought it was crazy. How narcissistic could our generation be that a place called The Selfie Room; a room where friends can literally just go and take pictures of themselves, last as a thriving business, but still I went…..
And well….
To say I had an absolute blast would be an understatement.
I wasn't able to do it with any friends (Other than my producer who is a 37-year-old man who's eye-sight is fading from looking at too many camera screens, so... in so many words… he was less impressed with the room than I was.) But that didn't stop me from taking a concerning number of photos of myself in different little outfits.
Take a little peekaroo below to see my fun little work day.
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