This photo may be not the most impressive one I could choose as entrance, but it has a special meaning.
I took it in July, year 1992, it was the first time I tried to go alone to test if I could survive in an English speaking country. Taking in account I came from French and I was basically self learned in English, it was a challenge. I decided go to Dublin, Ireland, more than one month. May be in the future I´ll show how I saw this country, now I only bring this one. It was in the old town, close to Grafton St a corner I thought interesting. Those times I used slides, now I have digitaliced all my photos.
But the story ends in 1995 when I did some course in professional photography and in a contest I won the Travel Award to the best photo with this one. I was frankly surprised, I was not bad, but I had better ones. Anyway, this gave me the opportunity of doing a Master as part of the prize plus lot of photographic material.
So, no wonder I remember this photo with special affection. And it is a good way to begin this page about my photographic adventure.