a girl and her camera

I remember… traipsing along after my dad in a field by our house.  He had this 35mm Canon in his hand, and I just stared at it, wanting to understand each and every button.  My dad talked of filters, exposures, and all kinds of other things that I didn’t understand.  It didn’t matter, though; I was enthralled. 

My journey started here, with this, and I have been hooked ever since.

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P.S. Share your stories.  Where did it start for you?  Photographer or not, do you remember a moment when your passion grabbed hold of you?  We can chat in the comments…