When does the ordinary every day become extraordinary?

In the late 60s my dad, as a young man, had aspirations of becoming a professional photographer. Life happened, he got a job, a wife, a mortgage and two kids. When I was a child, he taught me how to use a camera and how to compose a photograph. I worked in a photographic shop for a bit. Then I married a man who, like my dad, had been taking photographs since the late 1960s and had a passion for photography. Also, like my dad, he kept it as a hobby but he in turn, taught our children how to use a camera, find the composition and develop film. One of those is now pursuing photography.

This website is dedicated to the photographs they took. Snapshots that captured the ordinary moment and now is a precious glimpse back to a fragment of history.