My love for photography began when I was six or seven years old. I can vividly remember playing with a 110 film camera that my mom bought me for a two-week road trip from our small horse farm in Bernville, PA to Montana. When we returned from our trip I couldn't wait to get the pictures back from the 'quick shop'. It was so much fun to compare my photos with my mom's. A tradition was born. Any time we took a trip we both took pictures and compared how we saw the world. When I was about 13, my mom gave me her Minolta 35 mm...more