Due to my immense passion for photography and the lasting impact that it can have even years later, I have dedicated some time to gathering up some old images of my family from decades ago to hang proudly in my home (now that I have a home big enough to do something like this in). My first piece is now hanging in my walkway between my kitchen and the entryway - something that I pass by multiple times a day to be able to enjoy. It is an image of my mom when she was a teenager, matted, framed and loved. It also serves as a nice conversation starter since everyone who sees it and doesn't know it's my mom already asks me how old I was when it was taken. Next up: an old Navy picture of my grandpa. Stay tuned.