My love for street photography began not by seeing the works of some of the masters in the field, but rather from my father. I can recall walking down the street or sitting in a mall or restaurant with him when he would point something out with a nod of his head. When he did this I always knew there would be a remarkable person, place, or thing. He loved to share what he found interesting; and we would enjoy it for a moment together. He was an observant man who was always on the lookout for something to see…something to share. Through him and his fascination with the surroundings in everyday life, I learned to appreciate the world we live in and I find myself moving through each day watching, as he did, for something of interest.