At the age of ten I stood in the bathroom of my grandmother’s Oleta home—door closed, curtains shut, film in hand in fist. In the subdued light of a red heat lamp, I poured water over open rolls of film with a curious, fascinated visage, imagining the process used to develop film in a dark room.  It was a magical feeling, I recall.  Though I exposed the images on the shot film, erasing captured family moments; I created an everlasting memory of my future.  I’ve been in love with photography ever since.   Yes I have a formal education and a bachelor’s degree and tons of experience but who cares, I’ll let the work speak for itself.  Enjoy!