Photography wasn’t always the plan — it found me. I started out just wanting to capture memories: a sunset on a random Tuesday, my friends laughing over coffee, a stranger’s silhouette against city lights, and all of my children's milestones. At first, it was casual, almost accidental. I’d use my camera, my phone, or anything that could freeze a moment in time. But the more I clicked, the more I realized: I wasn’t just taking pictures — I was telling stories. And that is how I decided it was time to pursue my passion.

I’m the kind of photographer who believes that the imperfect frames are often the most beautiful. The ones where someone’s hair is flying in the wind or where laughter breaks the stillness. I don’t just want to capture what people look like — I want to capture who they are.