robert blu
quiet photographer
This is an excellent thread with many interesting stories about some of us and our common passion, thanks madNbad for starting it and thanks to all RFF friends who shared their stories. Now it's time for my contribution.
Photography has already been around in my family.
My Dad was a passionate amateur photographer. When I was 6, it was the time of the first year of school this is why I know the year (1954) we lived in Genova and I remember sometimes we drove our small Fiat car to Milan, around 150 km to a shop where my father could buy the chemicals necessary to develop and print photos in our bathroom, which was temporarily set up as dark room. Including the need for all the family to synchronize physiological needs with developing and fixing times LOL.
As a child it was for me something magical when my Dad showed me the process, and to see the print appearing in the bath. I know it is still a magical experience for many around here.
In that way I got the bug... not many years later Santa brought me my first camera, a Ferrania Eura a metal and plastic 120 camera with only two apertures (sunny and cloudy) and a shutter speed around 1/30 sec. In that time my father was shooting a Rolleiflex (I now use it sometimes) and in this way it was possible to develop both film together I think.
But I was too much interested in photography and a few year later, I guess I was 12 or 13 for my birthday I received a Zeiss Ikon 6x6 . Unfortunately both cameras have been lost in the various relocations, but because I'm nostalgic a few years ago I found a similar camera and bought it, honestly my wife knew I wanted it and it was her present for my birthday, again many decades later! With this camera I learned to use aperture, shutter speed and evaluate distances .
This was the beginning...there is much more I could tell but I don't want to bother you too much... perhaps next time!
Photography has already been around in my family.
My Dad was a passionate amateur photographer. When I was 6, it was the time of the first year of school this is why I know the year (1954) we lived in Genova and I remember sometimes we drove our small Fiat car to Milan, around 150 km to a shop where my father could buy the chemicals necessary to develop and print photos in our bathroom, which was temporarily set up as dark room. Including the need for all the family to synchronize physiological needs with developing and fixing times LOL.
As a child it was for me something magical when my Dad showed me the process, and to see the print appearing in the bath. I know it is still a magical experience for many around here.
In that way I got the bug... not many years later Santa brought me my first camera, a Ferrania Eura a metal and plastic 120 camera with only two apertures (sunny and cloudy) and a shutter speed around 1/30 sec. In that time my father was shooting a Rolleiflex (I now use it sometimes) and in this way it was possible to develop both film together I think.
But I was too much interested in photography and a few year later, I guess I was 12 or 13 for my birthday I received a Zeiss Ikon 6x6 . Unfortunately both cameras have been lost in the various relocations, but because I'm nostalgic a few years ago I found a similar camera and bought it, honestly my wife knew I wanted it and it was her present for my birthday, again many decades later! With this camera I learned to use aperture, shutter speed and evaluate distances .

This was the beginning...there is much more I could tell but I don't want to bother you too much... perhaps next time!