When I took a trip down on memory lane to understand my journey and love for photography. I came to realize that photography is really an old love. I remember in my teenage years I spent hours making self-portraits with the webcam that my mother had bought together with our first computer. And at that same time, I used to go to sleepovers with friends who had a camera and enjoyed photography as much as I do, and we spent the night awake taking photos and finished with very basic editing on Photoshop. In fact, that was my first contact with the software. A little later, using my mother's unprofessional camera, I photographed a friend's wedding, and the photos were my wedding gift. A great responsibility to have been the one capturing that day. My photos were the only ones she of her special day today, after all, smartphones were not “the thing” at that time. My first camera, I got in 2011, the Panasonic Lumix G1, was a Christmas gift from my husband. And today I’m “Canon Photographer”.