Ok this is the story of my life and its a short one. When i was little i was given a camera and a handfull of film, i took hundreds of pictures for my.. (well i dont know who the guy is but apparently we're related)  and it was his wedding. As a highschool freshman i was introduced to many things and many things that i cannot list just now...However, one of them was a new direction in photography for me, and SLR camera  . (You all know what im talking about , the big ones with the huge round lens.) Yes, it takes skill jus to hold one of these. I have learned to use one that i found in my basement, and now that i have 'improved'  a studio has become available to me at school (Queen E.)  Apparently something to be proud of when N.A.I.T. only has 3 studios for hundreds of students.  You could probly recognize which of my photos were taken their... the ones with the all white backdrop, even if i could change the color i probly wouldnt... its alot of trouble and i would end up doing it all the time. Anyone who took the time to read this probly realizes that writing isnt my strong point, In fact my english teacher said i dont speak any language fluently> how convienient for me.  Hopefully i can better communicate with photos...