My first memory of a camera I was about 3 years old, my mother pulled me away from playing in the yard to take a picture of me with her new camera. I had the photo retouched several years ago, it sits in my living room. I have always taken tons of photos, my son's rugby was when I first realized I was hooked. A couple of trips to Europe and several thousand pics later, I decided that it would be nice to actually know what I am doing!! So being that I am officially starting a new chapter in my life, what better way than to explore and follow my natural passion! I am looking forward to learning all of the technical aspects of photography so that I may fully express myself! That is the best part after all, being able to express the feeling or emotion that a certain situation or scene evokes! And to be able to share that with other people!