madeline fendrick


My secret tunnel of magic light (where I take headshots) was ridiculously crowded today. Literally, just flooded with tourists. Madeline was totally cool about it, which was awesome. At one point, though, this one middle-aged woman stopped to watch the shoot. She stood behind me for a little bit, watching Madeline, and then whips out a little camera, snaps a quick picture of Madeline, and then mutters a half-hearted “sorry”.

It was… really random. I loved her “sorry” the best. She was sorry, but not sorry enough to take a picture? Which I really didn’t have a problem.

Funny, though, is that both shoots I’ve had with Madeline (headshots, and then promo pics for her band), strangers have stopped to take her picture.