I first got interested in Photography as a Senior in High School. I was bored. I was looking for classes to fill my day, and, after taking multiple language classes and all of the required classes, I still had some credits and hours to fill. Since I really admired the photography teacher and had taken classes from her previously, I decided to see if photography was something I enjoyed.
Borrowing my parent’s camera (which, if you ever read this, I would really like to inherit someday), I headed to class to see what I could learn. I learned a lot. One of the most important things I learned was that I needed to wear my glasses when focusing a photo. It may look totally in focus to me, but no one else has my terrible eye sight, and to the rest of the world, each and every photo was terribly out of focus. Swallowing my pride and my vanity, I wore my glasses. It was that, or fail photography.
Mrs. Sara Arno taught me about the rule of thirds, how to find subjects that were interesting to more than one person, and that it’s o.k. to not get the perfect shot on the first try. She also taught me how to gracefully accept criticism from someone who knows more than I do, and how to not be offended by people who know just as much as I do. She taught me by her example to critique my own work before showing other people, and she taught me to love photography.
After graduating from High School, I took a photography class in college where I learned how to further develop my pictures (something I haven’t done since, unfortunately – but would eventually love to delve into more), how to use my parent’s camera to the best of its capabilities (yes, I have since returned the camera to my parents… however reluctantly…) and how to drive my roommates crazy by taking pictures of anything that moved or didn’t move. I also learned how to focus my camera so that everyone else saw what I saw as clearly as I saw it by visiting the local optometrist and getting contacts.
Years went by and I did nothing with photography. I hadn’t been all that impressed with my skills – or lack thereof – and returned the camera. In 2002, a series of life events put me back behind the camera – a different one this time, and I discovered not just a love, but a more practiced and skilled eye. I found that I was able to capture the true colors of things and that, while not 100% of my pictures are perfect, I can still find many that turn out exactly the way I want them to. I found a talent that I thought had been hidden.
I have been taking pictures voraciously ever since. Incidentally, because my family is good friends with my original photography teacher’s family, at Christmas when we went for our annual visit, I mentioned that I had formed a photography business and shared with Mrs. Arno some of my photos. She congratulated me and offered support and praise – telling me that she had known in high school that I had talent… I just needed time on my own to find it. I thank her for her support and teaching – without her I may never have had the desire to try.
Today’s featured photo was taken at the Oregon Coast Aquarium. The colors on the anemone have not been altered or changed. As before, what you see is what I got. Prints of most featured photos are available for purchase - please send an e-mail through the comments page if interested.