Growing up I struggled to find my niche. I dabbled in the arts (music specifically) but could never achieve to the level of my peers. I never did sports. I was a bookworm but that wasn’t very exciting. I lacked passion and I hungered for it. Somewhere along the way though I think I lost the hunger. I thought aspects of my life were passion when they were really passion disguised. Now passion has found me and I know.
Photography.
That’s my passion. So strong that the passage of time seems timeless. Photography is my escape, my muse, my inspiration.  Doing whatever it takes to learn. Achieve the standard needed to thrive. My mind is swimming with new ideas, dreams for tomorrow, hopes for the future. All the time. 24 hours a day.
I dream photography. I eat photography. I sleep photography.
When I am taking pictures everything else just seems to fade away. I am in the zone. in the moment. Every moment is one to cherish. I am thrilled I able to capture and share moments of my own through this blog. I am honored and humbled to be asked and entrusted to capture the moments of others. Thank you to my first clients of late 2009. I imagine Bella is somewhere smiling because my passion has been realized.
Have you found your passion in life yet? Tell me about it.
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