Photography has been a life long passion. Some of my earliest memories are embedded in photographs. I’m not really sure if I remember the childhood photos being taken or just remember hearing the story about the day the photo was taken. In either case the photos evoke memories of a time that was. I do remember when my passion for photography began and it is one of my earliest memories. My father gave me a Brownie camera for my birthday when I was in elementary school. I’m guessing I was in the fourth or fifth grade and it was at my birthday party. I was a shy kid but when I picked up the camera I noticed people would react differently toward me. Some would stiffen up, some would smile, and some would run away. The camera gave me a reason to engage people in a different way. It gave me a way to see people differently. It allowed me to reach out of my safe world and explore. When the photos were developed I had a tangible memory. I had pictures of pretty girls and funny pictures of my friends. The look in their eyes and their smiles and their gestures were moments that I had captured. They had special meaning to me. I loved the camera and the way it facilitated my interaction with people.


Nikkormat SLR
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