beginnings

Moving a few thousand miles away brings much independence and few visits from family and friends. Dad has never been on a plane and likes it that way; a visit had to be meticulously planned between shifts on the paper mill. Mom gave me my first “real camera” that winter after my move. It became a good friend, telling stories unique to the island and keeping me busy.

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