"A twisted lump of molten plastic

was what became of my first camera when at the age of seven I carelessly left it in the back

of the family car in the heat of summer. Even less gracious was the demise of my Olympus

Trip 35  camera five years later as it was thrown to my bedroom floor in a fit of temper.
 
 

The latter illustrates how I was becoming more frustrated with my camera's limitations than excited

 by its capabilities; a condition which, to some extent, still exists today.  My cameras are still confounded

pieces of metal and glass, but I have learned not only to respect their limitations but to exploit their capabilities."
 

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