Becoming a photographer was a decision deeply rooted in my family's legacy. My father, a brilliant photographer, was my greatest source of inspiration. Witnessing his passion and dedication to the craft left an indelible mark on my young mind.
I grew up surrounded by the magic of his photographs. Each image he captured seemed to have a story of its own, and I was captivated by the way he could freeze moments in time with such artistry. His commitment to the art of photography was unwavering, spending countless hours perfecting his technique and exploring new horizons.
It was in his darkroom, bathed in the red glow of safelights, that I first developed an affinity for this mesmerizing art form. I was mesmerized by the alchemy of photography, how a blank piece of paper could transform into a stunning image through a meticulous process.
With my father as my role model, I knew I wanted to follow in his footsteps. I yearned to channel my creativity and emotions through the lens, just as he had done. It was a way for me to connect with him and carry forward his legacy. So, with unwavering determination and a heart full of admiration, I embarked on my own journey to become a photographer, hoping to capture the world with the same dedication and passion that had defined my father's work.