Photography has really taken me into it. I can actually say I've found my art, not because I'm d best there is, which am not, but because I enjoy doing it so much. Its in my heart, I've found a way to express myself. To make everybody see what i see. Its not tht u always get the perfect picture its really tough doing tht, but wen u knw what you're gonna capture eventually u get it. Practice is the key. Practice n patience.
To remember why I started taking pictures, I'll hve to go bck t the time when i was shy even to come infront of the camera. Its a silly stupid thing but I had been ordered by my gf(X) to send her some pictures n so i put on my best black shirt n gelled up my hair real good. When time came to shoot i started shying away. I called her up she said she'z gonna like it anyhow, nomatter how bad it is. I got CUTE n finally decided to do it. I remember, a lot of time has passed n many better photos taken, but i'll always remember tht 1. For the first time in life i liked myself in a pic. Well tht was the start of it. A lot happened n i kept getting more involved with the camera.
The next phase came when my friends(impressed with tht gr8 shot of me) wanted me to tke pics 2. They liked theirs n I wanted to take more pics to see how gr8 it can look. This went on for a while till I met *Special mention of the asshole here* Ranvir Deb. A gr8 frnd who also shared the same passion. I was impressed n inspired by tht guy, man he's good. We had lotsa adventures 2gether, it were fun. Criticising each other we grew.
Now its been almost a year n half. In a bad incident I lost all my data along with all my pictu
Why do we have to let go?? I believe if we love something, we should never let go and hold on to them forever. Maybe not in person, but why not in pictures. N I dont mean taking a posed photograph. I'd say my pictures always show things the way I see thm, atleast I always try to. Everytime I see an old picture of mine it always refreshes my memory. Reminds me of how it felt.
..how it felt to stand in the middle of a small lake n trying to shoot this beautiful big eagle floating above me...
...how it felt to stand n gaze at the beautiful sunset on top of a hill...
...how it felt to be on the road at 1 am in the morning, with deserted roads, chilly winds n the sound of the night..
I think there'z so much beauty all around us tht we should not let any of it go. I've found my art n it makes me happy. Not because people praise me, but because everytime i see something beautiful i know how to hold on to it forever..;)
1 comment:
amazing post buddy. reminds me of my early days in photography. and yes, even i lost my old pics. so, reading this was a deja vu for me...and a good one. amazing write. keep writing :)
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