On Vacation in Europe

I look back on the blog and figure out that my message about my vacation to Europe has somehow been erased. I am sorry to leave everyone in suspense as to why I went away from Blogging all of a sudden. I am now in my third week of Roaming around Europe and am sitting in my nice hostel right of Calle de Atocha in Madrid, Spain finally with wireless internet in tact and able to post pictures online. As I had promised in my earlier post which has somehow disappeared or maybe its a switching of Countries of sorts, let the documentary begin.

A short interruption: I had played around with my website trying to spruce it up and put newer pictures in when I think I messed with the wrong code and got it all mixed up. I hope to have the website fixed soon but I'm not sure how badly I might have mangled it up, so until further notice the blog is where you can get ahold of me or my email eticula@gmail.com

Back to the original programming.

I have been backpacking or rather rolling (since I didn't have a backpack big enough for my stuff I went with regular luggage) myself though Europe. I've been on many planes, trains, busses, metros, subways, ubans, cars, and of course feet, all of it has been with transportation as its focus. I've fluttered around from one country to the next and from one city to the next.

I've decided to introduce you one place at a time. First stop: Charleroi, Belgium.

Telling your story....

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I love to capture the beauty of life, the simplicity of joy, and the art of truth. I am an on location natural light photographer based out of southeastern Michigan and this is my story:
I started into the world of photography at a very young age with the help of my very photo addicted mother. There was never an event in our lives that she did not want to capture and remember. She was very much into the sit there and look here photography. I wasn't. Instead, I would always volunteer to take the picture. :) I developed my style by trying a very different approach to how to capture the moment. I wanted to show the truth of the moment. I began to find the smiles that were secretive and genuine, only shown to friends and family. I paid attention to people being themselves, in their environment. And thusly, I fell in love with an art form that let me tell stories of the people I knew and loved.

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