First Edition

I have been taking pictures all my life. Anything I found interesting was more than deserving of being captured. I guess I got it from my mom. She always had a camera in her hand. She would take a polaroid and hand it to me so I could hide it from the light and help it develop. We would make scrap books of family.

I still have most of the photos in a box. She takes care of them for me while I travel around the world. Capturing everything and everyone I find interesting. I used to think I was running away from something. Now I realize that I was lit with a fire that she helped ignite. Now look at me. Chasing my dreams.