I grew up the daughter of a photographer. Family car trips involved frequent stops to take photos of mountain roads, ocean views, sunsets. Early on, my dad taught me the rule of thirds and what makes for good composition in a photo.
|The Old Guitarist|
For me, art and writing go hand in hand. They feed each other, inspire each other, work together to create a whole. A whole me, I suppose. Without art, I’d be empty.