This photo was one of the first I was proud enough to print. I was impressed by the clarity of the glasses, the movement of the strolling man. I remember my astonishment at the photo itself, having no idea how I had achieved it. It was simply luck and intuition. Today, I still like the composition, the memory of my neophyte photographic self and pride at the progress made since I took it. Today I could frame this shot with purpose and a knowledge of the outcome born of practice and experience.

This photo was one of the first I was proud enough to print. I was impressed by the clarity of the glasses, the movement of the strolling man. I remember my astonishment at the photo itself, having no idea how I had achieved it. It was simply luck and intuition. Today, I still like the composition, the memory of my neophyte photographic self and pride at the progress made since I took it. Today I could frame this shot with purpose and a knowledge of the outcome born of practice and experience.