Unlike so many photographers who exited the womb with a Polaroid camera in one hand and a Holga attached around the umbilical cord, my story starts much later. I actually didn't get into photography until after being a [barely] legal adult with my thumb placed firmly in mouth. Just having graduated high school and not a care in the world, my family gave me a Canon point and shoot as a graduation gift.
I started photographing everything I could and thought I was pretty good at it. My friends did, too, but what did we know? I soon learned that we, like Jon Snow, knew nothing, that my images were in fact, crap. I enrolled at the Community College of Philadelphia [aka KKF] and stumbled accidentally into their photography department.
After a couple of years floating around there picking up knowledge like a shoe picks up debris in a movie theater, I had somehow attracted the attention of a well established wedding photographer due to my friendly demeanor and constant tardiness to the Photoshop class we shared a lab in.
I started photographing everything I could and thought I was pretty good at it. My friends did, too, but what did we know? I soon learned that we, like Jon Snow, knew nothing, that my images were in fact, crap. I enrolled at the Community College of Philadelphia [aka KKF] and stumbled accidentally into their photography department.
After a couple of years floating around there picking up knowledge like a shoe picks up debris in a movie theater, I had somehow attracted the attention of a well established wedding photographer due to my friendly demeanor and constant tardiness to the Photoshop class we shared a lab in.
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