I remember the first time when my family gave me my first camera. I was ten years old and its
had just had my communion. They gave me a lot of presents but the last one was
the big surprise.
When I opened my gift and saw the camera I was astonished and
delighted for my gift. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was a little blue camera It
did pictures and videos.
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I remember that I went with my camera to all sides: to school, the cinema,
the beach... I didn't separate
of it. I took pictures of everything (as now). Then
I discovered a hobby for now I won’t leave
My uncle taught me a bit of photography and since then I know that I want to be photographer.
Míriam Mourelo
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