Ninja Photographer
I’m a ninja. Not really, but that’s what my clients call me when I sneak by them with my camera without making a peep.
As cheesy as it may sound, my love for photography began with some old faded photographs that were passed onto my mother (true story): Photos of my grandmother at a young age, my favorite relatives as teenagers. These photos kept my family’s legacy alive and are more than just a visual record from the past; relics that have given my life meaning and a sense of connection—something I believe we all search for.
I’m a ninja. Not really, but that’s what my clients call me when I sneak by them with my camera without making a peep.
As cheesy as it may sound, my love for photography began with some old faded photographs that were passed onto my mother (true story): Photos of my grandmother at a young age, my favorite relatives as teenagers. These photos kept my family’s legacy alive and are more than just a visual record from the past; relics that have given my life meaning and a sense of connection—something I believe we all search for.
United States, California, San Francisco
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