The Passage of Time

One reason I love photography is that it has the ability to document a unique moment in time. Landscapes and seasons document the passage of time that never will happen in exactly the same way again. But the most dramatic moments in time are the ones where childhood is captured. From newborn photos to graduation … Continue reading The Passage of Time

My first childhood memories

What is your earliest memory? How far back can you really remember events, people, places without having the prompt of a photo or story that's been told? 6202 East 96th Street, Kansas City, MO. Out of the blue, I remembered my childhood home address the other day. So, I looked it up on Zillow and … Continue reading My first childhood memories