Some things in life are innate in you, while many things you learn to improve to live a life of your choice. In my journey to being a photographer, both are true.

So, how did it all start? I guess with a “Walk, some colors on a paint brush, a precious gift from someone special, and a fun gig.”

I recall stopping in the driveway with my family when I noticed a tree with gorgeous blossoms. The setting sun provided the ideal background, adding to its “divine” appearance. It wasn’t as if I’d never used that driveway or seen trees like them before. But that day, my glance was different. I was fascinated by the color contrast and light play, which gave that tree an entirely distinct presence. You could say that day I observed it through the eyes of a “photographer.” After that, I started noticing details, colors, and light in a completely new manner.

Another thread to my photography journey could be my interest in drawing and painting. I still remember discussing the use of colors and how light should look in some particular section while painting with my sister, and she used to say, “Hey, you should try your hand at photography or painting; you are too good.” Who knew that we both were manifesting it somewhere? And when my brother gifted me a NIKON SLR in the early 90s, everything changed. It was the start of my pursuit of what I was meant to do:  be a photographer.

But the real game change was when I shot my nephew’s wedding for fun and received an offer from the official photographer, who had been hired for my nephew’s wedding to assist him with future events and serve as a second hand; since then, there has been no looking back!

Photography has had a significant impact on my life over the years. It’s provided me with an avenue for creativity, a platform to express myself, and even a career.