Kenya is where I fell in love with photography.
It was my first time in Kenya. My dad brought a Costco Canon camera with him on the trip. I had to be the one holding it. No one else. Just me. There was something about the way it felt in my hands. All the knobs and dials and buttons. And the magic of clicking and hearing the shutter button. I couldn’t get enough. The way light would fall and dance on someone’s face. The memories etched into each photo. And how some pictures looked better than others. I was hooked. Thus started my journey in learning how to tell stories, capturing compelling images, and transport viewers to far away lands.
