My mother always had a camera in her hand. Whenever we would go to an event, a play, or a big moment in my life, she was there with her camera. They became one of those objects I obsessed over. Some kids wanted dolls or action figures, I wanted a camera.
My earliest memory of having a camera in my hand was in 1st grade. Granted, it was one of those disposable ones you would pick up from Walmart, but it was where it all started. I took photos of everything, like my friend’s at school, leftover balloons from my birthday party, our family dog, or rocks outside. For years, those disposable cameras were my gateway into what would develop into something much more than my first grade self could’ve imagined.
I got my first point and shoot camera when I was 16. The time of film and disposable cameras was gone. I don’t recall everything I used that camera for, but it opened yet another door. The following year, I took my first photography class and upgraded to a DSLR. I had a Nikon D3100. I felt so professional. But as a 17 year old, you could only go so far.
I accomplished a lot with that little Nikon. I won a regional photography award from the NH Institute of Art that came with a scholarship to a summer photography program. I created countless displays at my high school, and had an album of photos. Unfortunately, I do not know what happened to all of the photos I took. They may be on my old hard drive that is sadly missing. I grew with that camera, and it photographed my car show that I run for 5 long years.
I took a hiatus from looking through my lens while I went to college. Being convinced of doing something practical instead of photography, I pursued my Bachelor’s in Accounting and then ultimately my Masters which I completed in the fall of 2021. This past summer, something changed for me. A light came, and it woke me up. I wanted to get back into doing something I thought I had given up.
I created my brand, Adventures of a Car Girl, back in 2018 after my graduation with my Bachelor’s. It was then I decided I wanted to write more and document where and what I was doing. I was branching into s lot of exciting new avenues. I took my old Nikon to events I attended. Those events, trips and other such adventures were captured on that D3100 and posted here on my blog.
This year, I invested in a new camera. After 9 long years, I decided it was time. A whole new world of creativity was opened to me. This camera did much more than my old one did, as it should. The Nikon Z5 has become the centerpiece to my new creative outlet. I have already learned so much in my short time getting back into a passion of mine. But there is still much to learn. Now, each event, trip and adventure I take is another opportunity for me to practice my craft, and make new connections.
I sometimes kick myself for not following in my want to go to college for photography. However, I’ve put myself in a position where I am able to pursue photography and writing and be able to travel to incredible places. It all happens for a reason.
I collect old cameras now. Polaroid, brownies, pinhole, folding cameras, some old Minoltas. Where photography has come and it’s history is also important to remember. We have much more opportunity for that perfect shot than our creative ancestors.
A favorite quote of mine is, “Life happens for you, not to you.” So go out there and make it happen. I’m so thankful for where my adventures have brought me, and am excited to see where I will go next.
Until next time.