So when I started photography, everyone was like, Wow, this is so cool, do more, buy a better camera, you can do better and all that overwhelming encouragement, which I’m so grateful to everyone who did it.
Since my audience didn’t grow — I didn’t exactly try to, people in my static audience have grown accustomed to my photography, and the responses have eventually stopped. I’m human. I was a bit sad about it. But then, I picked myself up and started to do what I wanted. What I pleased. For myself.
My photography, which is not the best in the class, has always been intertwined with travelling, so it has always led me to new experiences. I’m so passionate about travelling and photography. I post photos of what I see on those travels. I write about it. Some still respond, whom I am still grateful to. Many don’t. I don’t care. Because I’ve already lived the experience, that is unique to me. That’s enough. I’m happy being able to do that.
I don’t know when I will have to stop; today, tomorrow, next month, next year; but until then, I fully intend to keep going, for as long as I can.