I’m a husband, a son, brother of three siblings, uncle, friend and father of two beautiful girls.

What got me into photography?

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Well, I’m a second-generation photographer I grew up watching my dad printing his own work in the dark room that he made in what used to be the study room, even now I think is awesome that he used to do that.

Anyways the seed was planted and while I was growing up the love for photography became every day more and more real. I was maybe 8 or 9 years old when I first saw my dad getting into the dark room and do this magic trick where he could make an image appear on a paper out of nowhere, of course I had seen pictures before but never really put the thought of where or how does the printed pictures came from. It was all new for me. But it wasn’t until I was around 13 years old when I got my hands for the first time on a photographic camera, my dad told me how to use it and from that moment I start to learning the ways of the photography.

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I can’t say that I loved it from the beginning at first it was just something we (me and my brothers) had to do to help my dad, but nothing that I fully understood. I felt the obligation of continue with what my dad one day started but then it would become a true passion for what I do now. So, going back to the question What got me into photography? The short answer is: my Dad, he got me into photography.