Hi friends,
When I was 17, I thought I’d found my passion.
I convinced my parents to let me skip my senior year of high school and go straight to photography school. My mom and I packed up my little yellow Ford hatchback and drove from rainy Washington to palm-lined Santa Barbara. I spent the trip daydreaming about camera gear and the kind of life I imagined behind the lens — the solitude, the control, the quiet power of catching a moment in time most people would miss…