i was maybe seven and my dad let me hold his old nikon for the first time. i didn't take a single photo that day but i remember how heavy it felt in my hands and thinking 'this is serious, this matters.' that weight never really left.
i was maybe seven and my dad let me hold his old nikon for the first time. i didn't take a single photo that day but i remember how heavy it felt in my hands and thinking 'this is serious, this matters.' that weight never really left.