I want to be honest. Really, really honest.
I came to Canada one year ago. For the first time. I knew nobody except my husband. I was 7.500 km away from my family and friends. Of course it wasn’t easy, but I had that thing that keeps me moving on and stay positive. It is called LOVE.
I love being a photographer. 🙂 I am so lucky to have people around me whom I can share it with. My husband, my family, my friends… you:)
But there are days when running a business feels like the worst decision. Ever. Days when failure looms, days when struggle comes at a personal cost, days when you just want to walk away. But then I look at the photos of all the families, babies, couples, weddings that we were photographing this year and made so many beautiful memories for people who trusted us with their special moments in life. Thank you all!
Yes. You can call me a dreamer and a hustler who sometimes falls to its knees, but find a way to get up and keep running.
That’s me and that’s us.:)