me, myself and the photo class.

looking back, i’ve come a long way…

pictures are completely different to those a few years ago. i had talent but now those shots are not even comparable to the ones now.

damn proud of that.

i use to be content with just teaching myself (because its just photos - haha) and had only started this photography program to get that certain piece of paper that would say ‘hey i kind-of-sort-of know what I’m doing’…

it was the best decision I could have made.
i quickly learnt that, even with everything i understood before walking into the classroom, i barely knew anything.

i’ve been blessed with instructors that are amazing, talented photographers.
soo willing and excited to teach what they love.

these classes have been invaluable. experience, tricks of the trade & just the networking alone. but most of all, their passion fuels mine.

soon this program will be over and to be honest, this makes me sad.
i wouldn’t be where I am now without this.

i wouldn’t have people booking me for weddings & events.
i wouldn’t be the official photographer for anything.
i wouldn’t be making the next step into photojournalism.

this whole ‘professional photographer' feels really surreal…