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		<title>Chapter 4: Searching For Myself</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 07:15:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lawrence</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>The period of time that followed was one of the most confusing points in my life. I was lost. I had financial obligations and no means of financing them.</p> <p>But I knew photography had to work for me. I would make it work. I sat around brainstorming other strategies and solutions. I was determined to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The period of time that followed was one of the most confusing points in my life.  I was lost.  I had financial obligations and no means of financing them.</p>
<p>But I <em>knew </em>photography had to work for me.  I would <em>make </em>it work.  I sat around brainstorming other strategies and solutions.  I was determined to make this happen.</p>
<p>I had remembered a while back hearing that sometimes brides would go online and discuss things in forums.  They would discuss the quality of services of vendors.  I was curious to see if I made it into any of these forums.</p>
<p>This was the first step in searching for myself…</p>
<p>I opened up good old Google and typed myself in.  I had made a website a while back (this was the one I used when registering with TheKnot) and was wondering where my website would appear in a Google search.  I knew it had to be pretty far down the list because I wasn’t getting inquiries anyway.</p>
<p>The results were devastating.  I was not page 1…or 10…or 100 for that matter.  I found myself on <em>page 210.  T</em><em>wo-hundred-freaken-ten</em>!  And yes, to answer the question you’re probably thinking, I did click that far.  I was going to stop on page 215, anyway.</p>
<p>What bride was going to click that far to find me?</p>
<p>This got me thinking.  How did the people who appeared on the first page of Google get there?  We were all in a pool of search results.  How did they get to be on page 1 while I was on page 215?  This didn’t seem fair.</p>
<p>Needless to say my next goal was to be on page 1.  This became the story of my life for the next two years.</p>
<p>How do you think I tackled search engine optimization?</p>
<ul>
<li>I overthrew Google with my Lego army</li>
<li>A magical cat whispered all of the secret answers to me</li>
<li>I am secretly the creator of Google</li>
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<p>The answer &#8211; none of the above.  At first, I knew of no other way but to get a book on search engine optimization.  I devoured the book in a day and attempted to apply all of the strategies, but found that while there were some great ideas, this was just skimming the surface of SEO…I needed more.</p>
<p>This was followed by many attempts, struggles and studies of Google’s search engine patterns.  It wasn’t until 6 months later that I saw <em>some</em> results.  I became so engrossed with SEO that I decided to get into coding.  And that’s when things really started to make a lot of sense.</p>
<p>With my newfound success in SEO, what took me 6 months to achieve before could be attained in a matter of days.  I felt like I finally conquered the world of SEO when I appeared not only on page 1 of Google, but as the #1 listing right at the top. YES!!!!!</p>
<p>This was the epitome of locations that brides would click, as would any search engine user, and I had gotten there.  I had finally gotten <em>there</em>.</p>
<p>P.S. This is for the most part the introduction to how I got started.  If you have enjoyed the story please let me know and I will try to continue writing.</p>
<p>Now that you have heard my story, I would love to hear yours.  When I return from my vacation, I am thinking about visiting a number of cities in the U.S.  Hopefully you can come out and have a cup of coffee on me!  Stay tuned for details&#8230;  Add yourself to the <a href="http://www.tofurious.com/subscribe">mailing list</a> for instructions on how to get your cup of joe.</p>
<p>P.P.S. I enjoy Italy&#8217;s cappuccino&#8217;s most.  For updates on my European trip, follow <a href="http://www.twitter.com/tofurious">@tofurious</a></p>
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		<title>Chapter 3: TheKnot Frenzy</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Jul 2009 07:15:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lawrence</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Every ounce of me wanted to cry my eyes out, but I didn’t because I’m a big boy. I refused to wail and wallow like a baby. Instead, I decided to find a solution. Instead, I chose to think like a bride for once.</p> <p>Where is a popular place a bride would go to find [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Every ounce of me wanted to cry my eyes out, but I didn’t because I’m a big boy.  I refused to wail and wallow like a baby.  Instead, I decided to find a solution.  Instead, I chose to think like a bride for once.</p>
<p>Where is a popular place a bride would go to find wedding service vendors?  When I put myself into this mindset, a famous magazine came to mind: TheKnot.  This magazine was featured in various movies.  It had come to my attention as one of the hottest places to engross yourself in the wedding industry.</p>
<p>I decided to check it out, so I went to TheKnot.com.  Oh brother, was I blown away.  TheKnot offered services for everything you could possibly imagine in a wedding.  It was my nature to click on the “photographers” link first.</p>
<p>There I saw a list of photographers with their packages beautifully marketed.  And then it hit me.  Here I go again with my calculations…thousands of people probably visit TheKnot everyday.  Of the thousands, several hundreds would be looking for a photographer at any given time.</p>
<p>To be featured on TheKnot would be instant success.  This was easier than 2+2.  I knew I had to get myself onto TheKnot.</p>
<p>Wham, blam, cha-ching! $550 per month!</p>
<p>This is what it cost me to be on TheKnot.  By the time I reached the end of my contracted term of 6 months, needless to say, I was very poor.  6 months x $550 = you do the math.  What did I get from this?  I’ll tell you what I got from this.</p>
<p>An average of one click on my link per day.</p>
<p>Now this was better than my referral system because there were a few more inquiries.  However, compared to what I was dishing out, this was putting me in the hole.  I wasn’t appealing to brides for some odd reason.  Maybe I looked like a little fish compared to all of the big fish featured.</p>
<p>For someone starting out like myself, this form of advertising was extremely unaffordable.  Don’t get me wrong, I did find some success with TheKnot.  I just didn’t have the funds to keep up.</p>
<p>My mind was in a frenzied state.  I was actually in the negative and I still didn’t have enough bookings to break even.  I died a little inside thinking I had to go back to Staples sooner than I thought.</p>
<p>But there’s one thing you’ve got to know about me, and that is that I am not a giver-upper.  I was going to give it one last try.  There had to be a way to make this work.</p>
<h2>What do you think I did?  What would you have done?</h2>
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		<title>Chapter 2: Riding High On Referrals</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 07:15:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lawrence</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Everyone thought I was crazy. Everyone really thought I wanted to stop the wedding. I pulled out my laptop and started transferring the images. I asked everyone to patiently wait for another 5 minutes before resuming.</p> <p>Everyone was gaping at me. Whispers filled the room. I didn&#8217;t care &#8211; I could not miss a shot.</p> [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Everyone thought I was crazy.  Everyone really thought I wanted to stop the wedding.  I pulled out my laptop and started transferring the images.  I asked everyone to patiently wait for another 5 minutes before resuming.</p>
<p>Everyone was gaping at me.  Whispers filled the room.  I didn&#8217;t care &#8211; I could not miss a shot.</p>
<p>What would I do when the memory card was full again?</p>
<p>Simple &#8211; I just had to make sure there were plenty of respites throughout the wedding.  I smiled smugly at myself for being so clever.  And before I knew it, the camera stopped firing in the middle of formals.</p>
<p>Beads of sweat trickled down my face and it had nothing to do with the hot weather.  I can&#8217;t stop to transfer again.  I just <em>can&#8217;t</em>.</p>
<p>I just had to&#8230;improvise.  My mind was racing as I thought wildly.  If light bulbs really hovered above heads when ideas came up, mine would have been as bright as the sun.</p>
<p>I remembered I had a 128MB card in my bag.  I knew it couldn&#8217;t take as many pictures, but I could extend the capacity by downgrading the quality of the images.  Who needed 8MP images <em>anyway</em>?  I mean&#8230;are they really going to print billboard-sized pictures?</p>
<p>From that point on, all of my worries were swept away.  I <em>actually </em>kept this up for 10 more hours.</p>
<h2>Chapter 2: Riding On Referrals</h2>
<p>For the next two weeks, I managed to book four weddings based on the images produced from Nancy and Rob’s wedding.  This was great!  At this rate, I could quit my job at Staples as a stock boy and do this full time.</p>
<p>If my mathematical calculations were correct, four booked weddings in two weeks would be a rate of two weddings a week.  In one year, I could book 104 weddings!</p>
<p>For Nancy and Rob’s wedding, I charged a whopping $300.  Honestly, this was whopping to me because it was way more than the minimum wage I was getting at Staples.  This was too easy!  Therefore, if I could book 104 weddings at $300 each, dare I say, I would make $31,200 a year!  That’s way more than I could get at Staples…this was a good thing.</p>
<p>This was going to be a great thing.  I could quit Staples manana… and that’s what I did.</p>
<p>With my newfound time, I went all out to make my business work.  Instead of getting up every morning to stock inventory, as I would do at my daily job, I woke up to create my client contracts and organize packages for my happy customers.  This was the life.</p>
<p>I was riding high on the referrals I got, since they appeared to be rolling in.  One after the next… on and on.  First it was Nancy and Rob’s friend.  Then it was a friend’s friend.  Then it was the friend’s cousin’s fiancé.  It seemed endless.</p>
<p><em>Then it happened…</em></p>
<p>My reservoir of endless clients was fading.  Fewer and fewer inquiries were being made.  For a moment, I blamed this phenomenon on what could only be a slow wedding season.  However, it persisted…</p>
<p>I realized that my new clients were purely the result of referrals.  They only came to me because they knew of me from Rob and Nancy’s wedding.  And now that I’ve run out of Rob and Nancy’s people, what was a photographer to do?</p>
<p>I racked my brain.  Surely, I knew of someone else getting married.  My conclusion came to this: either no one was getting married or I didn’t know a lot of people.</p>
<p>Desperate and jobless, I began calling people in my address book.  Days passed without any inquiries.  According to my calculations, I should have booked 6 weddings by now.  Since I booked zero, I already lost $1,800. <em> Ahhhh</em>.</p>
<p>This reminds me of that episode of “I Love Lucy” where Lucy and Ethel went into business for themselves by buying Mrs. Hansen’s Dress Shop.  The decision was made based on the calculation that every 5 minutes they would be making $200 dollars.  Every hour, they would $2,400.  Everyday, they would make $19,000!  How could they refuse?  When the store actually opened though, reality sank in they didn’t make anything near that amount.  You know the episode? <em> Sigh</em>.</p>
<p>Anyway, a month had passed in total and my business’s progress was about as wildly successful as a field of chirping crickets.  This was not part of my plan…</p>
<p>I didn’t know what to do.  I couldn’t force people to get married.  I even considered getting my job back at Staples.  Oh…the agony of being a photographer with no one to photograph.</p>
<h2>What do you think I did?</h2>
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		<title>Chapter 1: From Cats to Weddings</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 09:00:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lawrence</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Have you ever wondered what Tofurious is about? How did Tofurious become successful? I assure you that Tofurious is more than just some Asian guy who enjoys eating Chipotle. Read on, my friends. Read on.</p> <p>To start, my name is Lawrence Chan and I AM A WEDDING PHOTOGRAPHER. Interestingly enough, I didn&#8217;t start my career [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Have you ever wondered what Tofurious is about?  How did Tofurious become successful?  I assure you that Tofurious is more than just some Asian guy who enjoys eating Chipotle.  Read on, my friends.  Read on.</p>
<p>To start, my name is Lawrence Chan and I AM A WEDDING PHOTOGRAPHER.  Interestingly enough, I didn&#8217;t start my career as a wedding photographer nor did I study it in college.  Actually, I studied Political Science at UCLA because the topic of wars piqued my interest.</p>
<p>Anyway, like most wedding photographers, I start my story with a friend who asked, &#8220;Hey Lawrence, do you think you can shoot my wedding?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Are you serious? I&#8217;m not a pro or anything,&#8221; I answered.  And I wasn&#8217;t lying; I just happened to have the slickest and most expensive DSLR of our little group because I liked gadgets.</p>
<p>&#8220;What if he misses a shot?&#8221; asked Nancy (Rob&#8217;s fiance).</p>
<p><em>What if I do miss a shot</em>?  I thought to myself.</p>
<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t worry, Nancy,&#8221; I interrupted Rob&#8217;s train of thoughts.</p>
<p>&#8220;We can just pretend to do it again.&#8221;  Later I learned this was taboo in our industry.  You simply <em>cannot </em>miss a shot.</p>
<p>&#8220;Yeah, what he said,&#8221; Rob chuckled.</p>
<p>Wow!  I was going to shoot a wedding!  This is big league stuff!  This was a major upgrade from shooting my cats.</p>
<p>I had a Canon Rebel XT with a Tamron 28-300mm lens.  The salesperson told me that a 28-300mm lens would cover the whole range of photography.  This made so much sense &#8211; 28mm covers wide and 300mm covers long.  Little did I know it was a complete piece of poo poo.</p>
<p>One day before the wedding, I decided to upgrade and picked myself up a Canon 420EX flash and a 1GB memory card, which was a major improvement from my 128MB.  Locked and loaded, I was ready for whatever the wedding day was going to throw at me.</p>
<p>Nancy and Rob had a Chinese tea ceremony at a beautiful temple.  I was happily clicking away while the monks were chanting, the tea cups were being passed around, and the people were laughing and smiling.</p>
<p><em>Then it happened. </em></p>
<p>My memory card was full.  I was like uh-oh.  I thought I had planned for any obstacle, but this was definitely unforeseen.  Nancy&#8217;s words of &#8220;What if he misses a shot?&#8221; echoed in my head.</p>
<p>Okay, stay calm Lawrence.  Now, think&#8230;THINK!  Before another second passed, I just stood up and shouted &#8220;STOP!&#8221;  No joke, I really did.</p>
<h2>Take a gander at what I did next!  <a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/s.aspx?sm=WhiXJoxURGSlm5nTJ3AFSg_3d_3d">Can you guess?</a></h2>
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