FascinationMy mother gave me a camera when I was in high school, a real camera with a detachable lens and a light meter. Experimenting around the house soon led to a night out with my cousin a few times taking pictures of traffic—long exposures creating streaks of light. The notion that light falling on an object could become information on a negative, that it could be captured and could convey movement, form, even time passing—these compelled me to start taking my camera with me everywhere. My camera was never far from me after that.
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I can make your story timeless.
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