Bill Dawkins was one photo journalist, but after passing fifty, his own passion had been weakened at least continuing only shooting pthographs and more dangerous zone for reporting had been very tough item for ordinary man's doing, though recently he tried to do another job, but his talent was more suitably leaned on only shooting photographs, though journalistic globally topical news e.g. battlefield or so won't be so easily done, he at some period thought so seriously, thus, these days he desperately tried to find his own photographic job content, and after all, to shoot only very marvelously beautiful woman who was not only professional models, actresses but also ordinary working woman or so also was aimed object for his photographer job life. 

He was British so future hopeful photographer in terms of reporting in any kind of serious situation, but his job genre was anytime filled with younger tough professional, though recently he was engaged in mainly younger generation photographer hoping willing one's education around accomstming many necessary items for being professional. 

E.g. at the case of shooting very popular typed citizens and more noble pedigree ones were attending intrinsically each different manner necessity and mindset for heading for true site for shooting. 

And at one period, he was working at photographer nurturing academic school at London, and he habitually had amateur photographers basic lesson teaching content he was given from school principal, but at one occasion that the principal daughter university student was needing place of employment procedure needed her appearance own profile photographs, though principal who loved his daughter asked him to shoot her pictures so beautifully, and after he accepted his request and did his asked job, to those masterpieces, the benefactor principal was not only very satisfied eith his performance of job, but also very regretful emotion around him,  because he otherwise was suited rather to fashion photographer than reporting journalism photographer. 

He was already was not that younger, but he was bachelor, though relatively he was easily asked very many jobs ordinarily younger one could be asked to him, but more dangerous warfare done battlefield reporting was recently to him, getting more very extremely spiritually, mentally, physically exhausted job to be honest. Thus his first benefactor photo journalist dispatching company President as the daughter's father Warren Spinner was thinking his the best long future sustenable job kind, and he concluded that Bill was suitable for shooting women's beauty, he thought so with affection to the middle aged superior photographer Bill as the same name of that so well known Darwinist Sir. Richard Dawkins as at first his carreer stage, his own copy righted work, "Selfish Gene". And after all, Bill was accepting his request, just very fortunately, the President was asked to find superior photographer around well shooting women's beauty. 

By the way, because he had the same name with the famous academician, though frequently he was seen the one, but at each occasion he laughed and denied that any other one's misunderstanding. 

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Bill was at the matter of fact falling in love with one woman. She was very elegantly beautiful one firm company employee, and her presence was to Bill so fascinatingly regarded, and he got to know her though some new innovative investment introduction attraction for any customer at her office and Bill was the one so integral customer for that firm office she was working at.

Comprehensively he thought that any easy moment must be given only at no scheming mind around loving somebody, he strictly believed in the own loving emotional philosophy. 

But, unexpectedly, he started to walk as his own habit those days for easing his irritated mind around looking for own beauty each landscape had and held for his curious mind preserved around looking over wholly extended spatial field.

(Irregularly continued)

Jan. 22nd.   2024