Even when I was little, I liked to take pictures of people. I remember getting one of those old cameras where the top flipped open and you look down into the viewfinder. I remember taking it on a trip to Crater Lake in Oregon and taking tons of pictures with snow. I had no concept of the difficulties of photographing snow way back then. It was just fun.
On my mission I took pictures of people - people I will always love. That was the best!
Now I take pictures to make money. I still love getting just the right shot, just the right light in the eyes or expression. But where did this love of photography come from? Must be in the genes!
Great pics of Dad! Who knew there were so many pictures of him taking pictures?
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