Rest in Peace, Mr. Jobs | Boise Photographer
Tuesday, October 18th, 2011I always admired Steve Jobs. Partly because I love his products, but partly because he and I share a similar ideology. Since I’ve discovered my love for photography and business, I’ve been able to come to grips the absolute importance of what I choose as a Career Choice. I remember Lumuli telling me that I was a completely different person since going from teaching to photography. I’m happier, I’m more content, I’m not as stressed-out. You’ll catch me saying, “This is what I was meant to do.” Let me tell you – it’s weird going from practically a non-profit ministry, to a budding photography business. It’s easy to look at Teaching and think, “Wow – rewarding. What a good thing you’re doing for the world, etc.” Photography is not necessarily such a cut-and-dry, difference-making career. But, there have been so many times that I have been blessed to see where my photography has made a difference in someone’s life – where it has given me reward beyond measure.
One instant in particular was from a mom who called me about photographing her daughter’s senior pictures a few years ago. Mom told me that her daughter’s dad had left her when she was three and after several years of therapy, she had never really recovered. She went on to tell me that her daughter was incredibly insecure, really didn’t want to have her photographs taken and that she was kind of a cranky girl. I’ll admit. After this precursor, I was not looking forward to the session. I was so afraid that no matter what gorgeous images I took of her, she would never see it that way.
Well, they ordered and a few weeks passed. Mom called me out of the blue. She told me, “I don’t know what you did, but my daughter has been a completely different girl since having her photographs taken by you. I am not exaggerating when I say that your photographs were therapeutic.” She went on to tell me that her daughter had gotten asked to prom that year. She really wanted to wear her converse sneakers, but after she told her date, he said to her, “You wear your converse, I won’t be going with you.” To which she said, “Fine. I’ll go stag.” And she did. She would have never done that prior to our session.
Talk about rewarding. Talk about humbling. Talk about loving.my.job.
Steve loved his job. Did you know that he salaried himself $1 per year since 1997? Yes, I know the arguments: “he’s making a ton in stock,” “he’s still worth several billion”. Well, yes, but you’re ignoring the point. He didn’t have to take that salary. He could have continued to pay himself the millions of dollars most CEOs make. Money was not making him happier. It was the job. What he did for a living was fulfilling enough for him.
“Being the richest man in the cemetary doesn’t matter to me. Going to bed at night, saying we’ve done something wonderful, that’s what matters to me.” ~ Steve Jobs
Lumuli asked me one time, “What would you do with the photography business if we no longer needed the income?”. I told him I would still be in photography, but I would take photographs for charity. End of story. It’s hard to imagine loving a job so much. But I do.
You make a difference in the world. Whatever job you do, if you love it, you will be great. Whether it’s being a stay-at-home mom, CEO of a company, or small-business owner, you matter. Your life is worth doing what you love. If you aren’t doing that now, find out what that is. Make it happen.







