Christmas of 2007, my parents decided to get me what turned out to be one of the best and most important gifts I've ever received: my beautiful camera. It was one of those things I needed and had no idea. My dad had noticed how much I played with his camera and knew I would love one of my own.
And of course, I did.
The next February, my dad and I flew to Mexico and had a wonderful trip with each other and our cameras. That was the first time I had the experience of taking a beautiful picture and having that little rush of joy that comes when I see it captured perfectly in the LCD screen.































