Hi, I'm Holly!
As a young child, I always had an infatuation with cameras and taking pictures. Growing up in a home surrounded by framed pieces of my grandfather's photos, I would dream about meeting my grandfather one day, asking him about his passion, and his journey as a professional photographer for the New York World-Telegram & Sun. Unfortunately I was never given this opportunity as he passed away about ten years before I was born. But the one thing I admired most about his work was his eye for detail and his ability to make anyone feel at ease in front of his camera. With my grandfather as an inspiration, I decided to follow my dream to become a photographer.
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Since taking my first picture with my Fisher Price Camera at the age of three, I have been photographing ever since. At the age of thirty, I inherited an old Polaroid, and it triggered a memory of when I was young. Aiming, clicking the button, removing the white glossy paper, and then shaking the image with immense anticipation until the picture came through, brought back such wonderful memories that I realized that day I had to follow my passion full time. Five years later my dream came true, and I was making a living as a photographer.
My Exploration Journey:
I began chasing my hobby as an urban explorer two decades ago, but one cold day in 2013, I decided to incorporate my love of exploration with my passion of photography. For the first time ever I brought my camera along with me into an abandoned psychiatric hospital. As I crawled into a dark, narrow hole in the ground, and entered a basement full of cobwebs, debris, falling plaster, and rotted wood, something wonderful transpired. In that moment, my collection Abandoned Beauties was born. Since 2017, Abandoned Beauties has been showcased all over the New York.
My Words:
“Photography is more than my passion and my hobby. It has gifted me the ability to be able to show others the beauty that resides within the walls of places that have been forgotten. It is in the darkness, decay, and abandonment of these places that I’m able to let go of my fears, face my demons, and tell my own personal story. Oddly, it is also where I feel the most alive. I don’t feel any sense of danger when I explore these sacred spaces, but more a sense of feeling at home.”