... or at least well the saying goes.
Not long ago I did a review of the hard disk. Now it was my turn and I'm scanning analogue archive some of my negatives (not many but the truth, apart from few fairly good, would have neither time nor patience to do so.) Of those scans from the rescue of the first two photos below.
In June 2002, Paula had recently premiered its first two years of life while I also debut my second reflex analog, so who was I with my new Nikon F-80, loaded with color film and posted to neck while "old" Nikon FM-10, black and white film, hung on the arms of the stroller girls.
She was walking and the stroller was nothing more than a comfort to rest your legs and my back (he loved to go "piggyback" Orcajo sitting in my neck and clung to my hair), but it was their entertainment and who loved to "drive" clinging to him. It was fortunate for me to catch her red-handed when inadvertently grabbed the camera hanging from the stroller, he watched for a few moments, then quickly took it to his face, imitating me and no doubt wondering what do you see the pope here? ... indeed already showed signs.
grew
Then as I was frequently claiming that he might make a photo. I ended up, like everyone, for buying a compact, but soon discarded it because, is very slow, Dad, yours is better! -. Total eventually "inherit" my Nikon D70.
Since then not a few occasions has accompanied me in raids and outputs for this hobby. I wish to continue and become a good photographer. better than his father, of course.
As my friend Josep Fabrega, of Fotopoemas-Osselin , having a companion to love your son (daughter in this case) of 11 years, will produce a big thrill and satisfaction that is difficult to explain.
In other entries in this blog and you can see that little photographer in action if you clic on the label "Paula", or more directly
here or here also
here and here
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