The Story of a Photographer

My grandmother Brigitta had many boxes full of photographs and her bedroom walls were filled

with family portraits. I loved to look at them during my visits.

I remember one occasion where she had my brothers and me dress up, got us all on a bus, and we drove

to a photographer for a portrait session. Still now this picture has an honorary place in my mother's kitchen.

I credit her for my love for photography and my desire to celebrate life's special moments through

sharing photographs with family and friends.