From the very day when I was 14 years old & My Mumma handed over the old box brownie, to replace it with the new whiz bang Kodak job that you slip the funny little films in, (that we had in the 70’s, now all those photos have gone a funny shade of orange) ….it began my passion for photography. I began by dressing my cousin up in my Mums red halter-neck dress with chunky red shoes, sprawled her across my Dad new silver Charger and took a roll of black n white film of her.
This is the first moment I created a day of fun and innocence, held by a roll of film to this day, to be able to return to that place looking at those black and white photographs. Photography has given me one of my greatest passions and comfort from the many images and life experiences, no matter how far Time takes us from that place.
always wish i was better at it, but I get loads and loads of enjoyment from taking pictures.
thanks for the visit x