In 10th grade, I learned how to develop film and prints in the darkroom, I adore being in the darkroom. I liked it so much that I spent the major part of my high school years at the tech school taking advanced photography and darkroom classes. My friends would think I was crazy but I loved everything about darkroom, including the smell (weird, I know). Now my computer is my darkroom, it is different, (no smell of chemicals) but, I still love looking at my pictures and watching magic happen, as I view and edit them.
This is my ealiest photo memory, this was taken May 1983, that would make me 2 yrs 4 mths old. My Mom had a polaroid camera. I can remember her taking my picture, handing me the print and explaining to me how it would take a minute to expose. I still remember being so in aww, it is crazy how vivid that memory is, my mom had a magic camera!!
