So how did I end up as a photographer? It wasn’t
something I planned. I had studied Photography at
several different times throughout my life. My love
for the subject started at an early age when I lusted
after my mom’s Brownie Hawkeye camera. By high
school, I had earned enough money to buy my first
camera, a Minolta SRT 200. I was excited by the notion
of changing lenses and the possibilities that allowed.
During the summer, I studied art at the Rhode Island
School of Design. I learned to look at life in a different
way, studying my surroundings and capturing them on
paper with different media.
In 1976, I left Rhode Island and headed for Boston,
attending Boston University’s School of Fine
Arts. Between the drawing, painting and sculpture
classes, I was able to fit in photography. I studied
both black & white and color.
The pictures I’ve taken throughout my life
fall into three categories. The first is to document
time and events such as the growth of my daughter.
The second is studio work for business and the third
is for my own creative expression, capturing a moment
on film because it tells a story, or because of it’s
stunning beauty, or because it moves me. My intentions
were never to sell these photos...it was just for
me...until...
In June of 2003, a friend, Donna, showed up with
a bouquet of gorgeous irises from her husband’s
garden. I was moved by their beauty and set out to
photograph them. As a thank you for the flowers, I
gave Donna a print of one of the images. Unbeknownst
to me, Donna brought the image to her art group. She
returned the next week with purple irises and reported
that her art group loved the photo. She suggested
I sell my photos. I took photos of purple irises,
printed up a few and showed them to friends. The feedback
I received was very positive, but I knew that I was
asking friends and that perhaps their opinions were
not objective. Within a couple of weeks, Donna and
other friends were bringing me flowers to photograph.
Marty, my husband and partner, and I decided that
maybe we should try a show. We found a local show
in Salem, MA. Our expectations were low so it was
quite a surprise to have a positive reaction to our
booth and our sales were terrific. Could we actually
make a living selling my photographs? That would be
incredible! I would have an excuse to spend unlimited
hours doing something I love.
In December of 2004, Marty and I opened the doors
to our studio at 450 Harrison Ave, studio 223a. It’s
been successful and quite inspiring to be surrounded
by other artists.