New Weblog’s Up!

October 1st, 2009

Redirect your bookmarks, this is currently the Christine Chang’s old blog.  Check out the new pizazz-y weblog, it has been four months in the making!

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YAY!!

Chicago

July 29th, 2009

I spent the latter half of last week in Chicago with friends.  We were there because our good friends tied the knot there.  My husband and I had a great time seeing everyone get together again.  A majority of the groomsmen (and the groom) were also groomsmen at my own wedding, so it was lots of fun seeing my husband hang out with high school friends.  As I did not know my husband in high school, it is always fun listening to them talk about “back in the day”.  In a way, that gets my imagination running thinking and reconstructing my version of who I think my husband was “back in the day”.  

But on to the wedding.  The bride and groom were at their best and everything came together so well.  Everyone was all smiles and it was so easy to capture the moment as there were many and few dull moments in between.  The bride was stunning, and she wore that dress with such ease, especially when she was dancing.  Visually I saw two families join together in elation, knowing that this was a purposeful and joyful union.

As a person simply taking pictures and leaving the main responsibility up to the hired photographer, I wined, dined, and took pictures for the fun of it.  I also loved giving the camera a break and dancing with my husband.  What a memorable moment it was to see my husband jerk (we both learned this dance from our youth group kids) and seeing the kids do the Soldier Boy Dance.  If you don’t know what I’m talking about you need to do some internet research.

I was trained as a writer so I can write forever, but I’ll let the rest of the story be told in pictures.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Time for a Makeover!

May 8th, 2009

I’m at the age where it seems like everyone around me is getting married.  So due to the getting together of many as well as attendant (and attendee) duties, I will be taking a break from shooting weddings until the beginning of September.  For those of you who booked me earlier for the summer it’s still a go and I’m looking forward to it!

But in other news, it’s time for a makeover for the business.  There has been new equipment acquired and there will be a newly fantastic, cool and :L!@$#_!)(@*#_!()@*# blog that is in the works and will be ready to go soon!  That’s how great it will be, so fantabulous that I had to use all of these adjectives and go crazy with the shift key and the top row of the keyboard.    

There will also be new pricing (higher, but better and more !@#@!@# stuff!) come fall.

!@#%&*&*(^&$()(*)*)*_)(*)_(%&$^&%$$##@@!%#*&%^*)&*()&^%$^%#%$$@#!#&

That was Mozart’s fifth sonata played in the top row in case you didn’t notice.  Okay, I’m done.  There’s a dose of Friday nonsense for ya.

 

EDIT:  When I say soon I mean a few months!  Didn’t want to keep you hangin’…

I Heart Texas!

March 26th, 2009

For those of you reading from the North Texas area, hello!  C Weddings is expanding to the Lone Star State.  To celebrate this venture, book now for a travel fee of $100! (Cherry Blossom Package or higher)  

It’s for a limited time, so if you’re getting married in Texas send me an email soon!

Why you ask?  Because I love Texas.  The people are friendly.  This doesn’t mean that there aren’t friendly people in LA, but in Texas people, for the most part, are in less of a rush to get to places.  I don’t hear the honk of a horn as much, and the roads are so much wider.  The Barbeque is excellent.  Yes, that’s a capitalization on the Barbeque because I’ve tried barbeque elsewhere (like Georgia) and I’ve yet to taste anything like Texas barbeque.  I head over there multiple times a year and my goal is to try a new barbeque place every time.  This past month I tried Baker’s Ribs and I loved it.  I love the generosity of that place.  You ask for more bread and their attitude is, sure!  There’s unlimited soft serve afterwards that’s complimentary and I had two cones.  

I grew up in Texas.  I went to Holub Middle School in Houston and there was football and cheerleading, debate team and regional championship spelling bees.  I lost in the regional spelling bee because I spelled fettucini wrong.  Dictionary.com is telling me that I’m still spelling it wrong.  Guess some things never change.

What else?  I thought it was cool in junior high to carry a purse.  So I started carrying one to school, even though I had a backpack already and I didn’t really know what to put in it.  Due to the non-practicality aspect of the purse (I didn’t even have money in there, I just wanted to be cool!) I kept on forgetting my purse after every class, so almost every day for a week or two my after-school activity was backtracking and looking for my purse.  I ditched the purse in the end, it was too much work.

When I went to junior high America was in the middle of the Iraq war.  There were yellow ribbons everywhere.  Everyone knew someone in the military or had family in the military, and we talked about Saddam and spelled it backwards.  We thought we were hot stuff when we got a TI-82 calculator.  We thought we were even hotter stuff when they upgraded it to a TI-83.  

I have some great memories of when I used to live in Texas.  And if you’ve read this to the end, be the first person to book me for Texas and your travel fee will be $0.  No travel fee for you!

Though I am not a native Texan, if you think about it Hank Hill (from my favorite show, King of the Hill) wasn’t either.  He was born in New York but I consider him to be every bit of a Texan because it’s all about the love.  Besides, I have a brother who’s a Texan.  Does that count?

I finally got a chance to scan these polaroids.  These pictures were taken about a month ago.  The brothers Han (Derek and Dennis) agreed to help me out by modeling for me on a Friday night.  That’s quite a sacrifice, considering it’s the end of the week and they could be out partying.  For those of you who are keeping up with my blog, they also helped me build that paper drawer, which is thankfully done and sitting right here by my desk.  And for those of you who have been asking, yes, my office is relatively clean now, thanks for keeping up.

And to those of you who are wondering what I am doing with polaroids, last month I got to have some fun with medium format cameras, and since film doesn’t allow for instant gratification, I took some polaroids beforehand to take a look and adjust for the lighting, posing, etc..  Being kids of the 90’s, they got a real kick out of how fast the polaroids developed, and we got to have some fun as the boys coordinated some “looks” for their Facebook profile.  

 

 

 

 

Go To Your Room

February 23rd, 2009

Here’s a picture of Angela in her room.  

I enjoy hanging around people younger than I.  Younger people, like those in my youth group at church, still have the world before them and it’s nice to be with kids who have alot of questions and are still a bit unsure about what is going to unfold before them.  I can relate in this aspect, because there are still questions that I ask every day, and there are still answers that I haven’t found.  

One of the big blessings in my life are my youth group kids.  I had some trouble relating to them when they came into youth group in the seventh grade: they had attention spans of bats and no one seemed to be listening more than a minute at a time (well those things don’t change sometimes so maybe I’ve adjusted).  But now they have grown up way too fast and many of them are not just the kids I see every weekend but instead, they are now my friends; people with whom I can completely be myself and not hold anything back.  I connect on a deeper level with them and now many of them are leaving for college.

A month ago I was challenged in a class to do a series, and I wanted to do an ugly sweater series.  Go to the thrift stores and come up with the ugliest sweaters that hit the light of day and do a fun fashion shoot.  So that idea got killed when my professor told me it’s supposed to be in black and white.

Then I thought about kids in their rooms.  I thought about how kids order their room the way they want to and how sometimes their personality and likes and dislikes surface in their room.  In any case, Angela’s room was one of my favorite assignments to do because I really enjoyed talking to her during the shoot.  I hadn’t seen her in a while, and seeing her room really brought me back to my room, and how sometimes my mom would try to clean up my room and I would be so frustrated because then I couldn’t find anything.  Yes, I suppose that sometimes there is disorder in order also.

Here’s the first in the series.  I’ll try to post some more pics as they get done.

Just One of Those Days

January 28th, 2009

I was going to write about my mind wandering off today, but really, I find that every day my mind wanders off into somewhere, the edges of reality and imagination blurring.  That statement is pretty way of saying that I’m, simply and now proudly, a space cadet.  It wasn’t always this way– in the orderly world of school and in some parts of real life this does not prove advantageous–it’s funny to me how, when I first stepped into UCLA I thought I wanted to suit up and be a CEO of a big and powerful company (I know, as specific as teen thoughts get sometimes), just to go through school and discover that corporate was the last thing I really wanted to do.  

Fast forward about ten years and I don’t suit up every day and I’m not in charge of a big and powerful company.  This was the goal that I’ve wanted to accomplish all along, because the path I am on now is better. Not that there’s anything wrong with suiting up and being a CEO, but there are unique and special personalities for this and since space cadet is on the top of my list my life would (and had been) difficult in a cubicle environment.  

But here’s my thought for today: although I am not where I need to be, currently I am where I need to be in order to be where I need to be in the future.  Try saying that ten times as fast.

And since this is a photo blog here are some photos back in the editorial days when I was running around covering stories, some interesting and some not-so-interesting.  In the spirit of the Miss America Pageant, I present to you the Hottest Moms of America:

This contest was sponsored by Restalyne.  Restalyne is a drug like Botox, so you get by now why they were having this contest.   

Time to get to work!  But before that I leave you with this thought: Hotness is in the eyes of the beholder.

Eat your vegetables,

Christine.

Today was a “normal” day.

December 12th, 2008

I need to make a better effort to blog more often.  Perhaps once a week?  I know, a bit on the sparse side still, considering that some people update online about 3-4 times a day.  Lately I have been getting away from blogging and reading blogs.  Instead I’ve been busy with other things, and keeping in touch with family and friends via an old-fashioned cell phone or over a meal.  Now I try to limit my internet time to my photography business stuff, photography sites, and recipe sites.  It has been good for me because lately I’ve been quite busy with life bursting at the seams.  

When I was a kid my dad would always give me a journal every year, just something the salesmen at his company passed out to their clients to keep track of appointments and such.  Well it was a page a day and I remember journaling every day.  It was short though.  Most pages looked like this:

Today was a normal day.

I’m not sure why that was the most constant journal entry I’ve written, but I can say for sure that now my days are anything but normal, and I’m glad.  I try to switch it up every day so that I’m doing what I need to do, but at different times of the day.  Last week I got to take a break and go to the Getty and listen to the audio tour of the museum.  I only had time to cover one and a quarter exhibits.  What a deal.  5 bucks to learn about history and how the French used to have this style where high heels were made of glass chambers filled with water and a fish.  So these French society women would wear these shoes for a day and by the end of the day the fish would be dead.  Good thing that type of fashion faded quickly.

In any case, this week has been a bit of a breather, and then I finish off the year with two more weddings and a few events along the way to top off a very blessed year.  

Until next week, my fellow readers!

Rajiv at the Laugh Factory

August 6th, 2008

Got to tag along with my friend Rajiv, who has decided to follow his dreams (he was previously an engineer) in making people laugh. I’ve been missing his shows due to schedule conflicts and travelling, but I finally got to see him do his thing at the Laugh Factory. He was the funniest out of the entire group. It’s no wonder he opened for Russell Peters and Dave Chappelle.

He’s a brainy type of funny. He brings to comedy what Weezer brings to rock. Here’s his website: www.funnyindian.com

Here’s Rajiv hamming it up a few days before the show:

The Laugh Factory:

The Blue Room

August 1st, 2008

I’m still processing all of my pictures from July. Here’s a recent picture though of my friend Alice in New York. She’s a west coast girl but she loves the Yankees and New York life in general, so she recently moved out here to be a teacher for special ed kids. I can’t blame her for choosing New York, it’s a happening place to be.

Here she is, self-painted room and all. She misses her dog Toby, who is out in the West Coast with her parents.