My Photographic journey

My father introduced me to photography in my early years and an aunt gave me a camera taking 120 films. Those were years in which the images fascinated me and I took pictures of all sorts of things from leaves on trees our cat. Then on the Eastern Shore of Canada in my teenage years, I took to developing and printing photographs for the local drug store. I dread to think what people thought of the quality of my work. I developed the films in the bathroom, used a homemade enlarger with a camera lens and washed the prints in the stream running through the property. I used a cage of chicken wire for the washing and large vinegar bottles filled with hot water for the glazing. That was my early introduction to the photographic process and soon I was given a second-hand range finder camera with an f2.8 lens. I thought that had made it, and advertised through the drug store to do photographs for people. Well, I moved on from those early days, but much of my experience was with second-...