Today I would like to tell you about how I came to the professional level of a photographer and what happened to me during these years.
When I was born, there were no good modern cameras, but even then I liked to take it secretly from the shelf and run outside to take pictures. I could stand for a few minutes near a flower and pick up the angle, run around it, in order to find out which side would be better. My mother looked at me disapprovingly when I got home, but the pictures were still great, even for a camera like this. Growing up, I developed my skill. On my 15th birthday, I was given a great camera...I jumped from happiness that there is urine. Instantly running out into the street and capturing the beautiful sky… It was a great start for me. But the sweet childhood left my life every day and here is the 10th grade, you need to choose where to go...

PS It would be fun to draw you) Skidaj me a photo let's try that out)