Smile — when we still have teeth.
It all did started with just a camera as a kid, but what initially was a hobby slowly evolved into a photojournalistic mission of preserving the moments that we hold dear and have passed.
I slowly realized every candid photo essentially served as a time machine — it embodied the energy of the moment, the laughter, the pain, and the solemness. Each photo captured and reminded us of our thoughts at that time and the people we used to be.
We can truly appreciate the work we have captured years later, glancing meticulously at the fine details woven into photo; each picture has a story to tell.