After checking more than a hundred photography sites in the Internet, I concluded that those that presented some story about the photographs were the most pleasing, at least to myself, and following the advise that "you can't please everyone, so you got to please yourself", I organized my gallery similarly. (I think I heard this advice in one of Kenny Rogers' songs. By the way, he is also a photographer, see American Photographer, February 1979, p. 8).
The Brownie was the first camera that I can remember: my father used one, but I know of no surviving photos. My first professional camera was a Yashica, but then moved to Nikkormat, Nikon, Minolta and Canon.