Some afternoon, if you've run out of things to do, here's something fun: go to any art supply store (a REAL art supply store, I mean, and not somewhere like Michael's) and check out the artists' brushes.
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.
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