At the age of ten, my mother gave me her old Kodak box camera. My first picture was of an old maple tree. It was a disappointment: the tree I saw that day was so big and lush and alive, yet the photograph looked so small, so gray, and so dead. Since then, I have been trying to bridge that large gap between vision and execution.

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Email: Jfullerhpc@yahoo.com

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