My first encounter with a Russian camera, brought home by my father, was in the mid-'70s. I am grateful to him for that.
This was when it all started. Sort of chaotic at that time. With a predilection for landscapes at the beginning of the 80’s, as the color film was introduced.
A regrettable and irreparable pause in the 90’s.
At the beginning of the 3rd millennium, this time with a more organized approach to photography.