Having a camera in your hands for over 30 years changes your perspective. My brain is hardwired to find unexpected beauty, amazing color, or something totally out of place everywhere I look. I guess that is my super power and I love it. I first learned the art of photography from my father growing up in Wyoming. We started with a darkroom in the bathroom, much to the chagrin of my mother. Then dad built us a darkroom in the garage. I spent many hours of my young life holed up in that space.