Photography didn’t enter my life by accident. I grew up around it. My father, a journalist, carried stories through his lens, and somewhere along the way I picked up the same curiosity for moments worth capturing. What began as watching slowly turned into learning, experimenting, and eventually finding my own rhythm behind the camera. From early curiosity to professional work, every stage of this journey has shaped the way I see and frame the world today.

Along the way, I wasn’t the most careful archivist. I didn’t always maintain proper backups, and over time, many photos and even entire SD cards were lost or now sit buried deep in old hard drives. There’s a lot I wish I could revisit but can’t. What I do have, though, is a collection that still means something to me. I’ll keep adding to it, piece by piece, so you can see and experience the moments that stayed with me.