It’s always been said that pictures can capture a thousand words.

It is true in every essence of the phrase. Because pictures can be a part of history and hold meaning from the journey of time. When I look back at all the photos in my collection, I remember, that I was at that moment. I remember one day I remember one day I saw a picture of a child that were not likely longer alive. I became fascinated by how the photograph could make me so upset for the hard life of someone who lived so many decades before me It is certainly incredible what these moments can mean to a person. But I'm not talking about photography as what, but what we learn from it.

I've learned too much thanks to this class, why never would I have imagined having had the opportunity to have a real camera in my hands. I have to admit that I'm a lousy photographer and that my photos aren't stunning but at least I tried. What I like most about this is that I was able to share my time with amazing people. Jacky and Zulma were my best assistants and friends who helped me a lot in this class.

At the end of everything taking pictures can mean a person's work or hobby. There are people with incredible creativity and they can do whatever they want related to an art. I'm not so lucky to be one of those people but I have to admit it was good while it lasted. I think this is my end taking this class and I'm very happy with the results.