SAREA HICKMAN

Growing up my dad was the documenter of every moment: every holiday, every first, even the in-betweens. Now as a twenty-year old I have all of these memories to look back on. The first time I pulled a tooth, rode my bike, went to my first dance, and even me promising to never date a boy (and here I am married). Each time I look at a picture or a video from the past I start to remember. A nostalgic gallery resurfaces in my brain. I get to reflect on an era in my life that seems to have drifted into a vague memory.

This last year I felt the urge to take out my dad's old camera. It was like my hands didn't know what to do but my brain knew what it wanted to capture. Since high school I haven't had a passion for much, but here I am. I'm finding my niche in life along with pursuing a degree in psychology from Arkansas Tech University. So, if you're interested, stick around as the Lord helps guide this business.