Photography and Me – An Independent Autoethnographic Project

I was gifted my first camera at seven.

It was a simple looking thing, a long silver pane with a small eye hole at the top, and didn’t resemble any sort of camera that’s available now, which is to say it was a piece of crap. Yet I still loved it.

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