The Work

How It All Began

I lived behind the public library (a two-room building) and would go there pretty much every day, especially in summertime. This is a stack of Nancy Drew books. I was nine. The photographer still lives in the area, and knows my mom pretty well.

It was the first time I got my picture in the paper.

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