Shooting through personal tragedy.

Losing my mother was by far the most devastating experience I have ever endured. It felt as if the sun had suddenly vanished from my life, leaving behind a void that could never be filled. The pain was immeasurable, suffocating me with a sense of abandonment and grief. The mere thought of her warm embrace, her gentle laughter, and her words of wisdom brought tears to my eyes. My mother was my pillar of support, my confidante, and my guiding light. Her absence felt like a deep abyss that swallowed my heart and left me grasping for solace. Though time may heal wounds, the void of losing my mother will forever remain a part of my being, a constant reminder of her irreplaceable love and the immeasurable impact she had on my life.

The loss of my mother has shattered me, impacting every part of my life, including photography. Without her, I struggle to find joy and inspiration behind the lens. Grief overwhelms me, clouding my creativity. Yet, I know she would want me to persist. In her memory, I will continue, battling the pain with each click. I honor her by seeking solace through my images , that she loved so much.

Losing a loved one is undoubtedly one of the most devastating experiences in life. As a photographer, the art of capturing moments holds a special place in my heart, and during this time of immense grief after losing my mother, I find solace in the world I can create through my lens. Photography has always been a means for me to express emotions and tell stories, and now, it becomes an even more vital outlet for my healing process. Through photographs, I can capture moments that remind me of her, freeze them in time, and cherish them forever. Each click of the shutter serves as a tribute to her memory, allowing me to keep her spirit alive as I navigate this journey of grief. In continuing with photography, I find solace, healing, and a way to honor my mother's legacy.

After losing my mother, her absence created a void that could never be filled. Yet, amidst the sorrow, I found solace in the embracing arms of photography. In every photograph I create, I feel her spirit reverberating through my lens. Her presence lingers in the soft rays of golden sunlight, in the gentle caress of a dew-kissed flower, and in the vibrant hues of a majestic sunset. Every click of the camera shutter allows me to capture her essence, freezing fleeting moments forever. Through my photography , I am reminded that although she may no longer be physically beside me, her love and soul live on, magnificently woven into every photograph I create.

I love you Mom…….

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