I can see that my enthusiasm for this project is tied closely to the weather: today was windy and dusty and a little too chilly for me. This was the best I could do.
One of my earliest memories is of my parents staying up late to process slides in the kitchen. I can still remember the first photograph I took - of a rock, with a mountain in the background. In college, I was almost positive I was going to be the next Ansel Adams.
All of which has led me here.
No comments:
Post a Comment