DNA-influenced compulsion to always have a camera with me became engraved in my behavior since watching my dad do his thing with Kodachrome slide collections. I spent many grand hours watching dad show his slide images projected on a big, clumsy picture screen. He had over 10,000 slides of the late 1940s to 1990s. Thanks, Dad.

I eventually captured thousands of onsite images of Veterinary Medical images during active veterinary practice. None of which were "professionally staged."

How do we adequately explain this fascination we have with capturing a fleeting moment in space/time to be viewed any time, inspected, optimized, criticized, sent, reworked to make it surreal (as if reality isn't enough!), visiting the Macro world of minutia that underpins the familiar physical presence? Well, we don't need to explain our fascination in words; the image tells its own story visually.

And the story always changes; it is uniquely relative to each and every viewer. What else besides photography can do that?