When did I fall in love?

Yesterday being Valentine’s Day made me think of all kinds of love and I realized that I have something that maybe not every other photographer has. I have the exact image that made me want to do this for the rest of my life. Falling in love with photography didn’t happen the moment I received my first manual film camera. How could it have? I hadn’t even shot with it yet. And it certainly wasn’t after ruining the first few rolls with it. It came a couple of years later with this shot of Jobe, my little brother, on the farm with my new boyfriend at the time, now my husband. This is the shot that changed the game.

Here are some others from that day…


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