I had a KR10. Boy did I think that was the sleekest and coolest thing in the world after my pig iron zenith.
anyhow like many of you, I first met a 110 camera when I was about 10 and was instantly facsinated with it. I'm not even sure why. Something about the way that you could point it at something and as you moved the little focus slider,
your view would materialise there before you.
Wonderful! I supose it was as if I could share something with the camera. It was able to see the world as I did.
From then on I was never far from a camera and over the next six years I used pretty much every penny I had to achieve a kit which was the envy of every snapper. A Pentax ME Super and a couple of really nasty lenses.
But it was always more than enough for me and helped get my only A grade at O level.
Then some sod nicked it, the whole bag.

I didn't replace it as my artistic outlet had become music now and I'd sort out a camera when we got signed.

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That covers why I got into it I suppose but not why I do it.
3 or 4 years must have slipped by after that, I'd left school and was at the start of my road to fame and fortune in........ well something or other pointless really.
I ended up running a printing business with a friend and one day a client turned up with some images for a brochure that were truely awful. I told them "there was no point even thinking about a brochure with those images, they need to be redone. Hell, I could do better".
They phoned up the the next day and said go on then. So I took my recently bought EOS 100, borrowed a tripod and set off to shoot some newly laid block paved driveways. The photo's were OK and we went to print.
When they came in to collect they also dropped off my cheque for the images. It was a moment of revelation. I'm sure I really did see a shaft of light, hear a chorus of angels and the cheque did float down into my hand in slow motion.

I was no longer lost, drifting without aim. I wanted people to pay me to take pictures.
So, I told my mate the business was all his. Took an awful job with a telephone market research company and went to collage.
17 odd years on, I still feel the same most days. I love it when people pay me to take pictures.