My Junior year as a Graphic Arts major at Pratt Institute, majoring in painting, I was required to purchase a camera and take Photography 101. Since I had taken no more then a dozen snap shots with my fathers camera, I had no interest in taking this course. To my surprise, by the middle of the semester I was hooked and have been ever since.
It has become my profession, my life diary, my salvation, as well as my sanity on numerous occasions. There is a lesson somewhere in this story.