It all started

Back when I was takin’ up my Bachelor's, we had this photography class. Didn’t think much of it at first, but the moment I held that camera, somethin’ clicked—literally and spiritually. That’s when I knew. This was more than a subject. It was the start of everything.
 

I been shootin’ with anything that had a lens since then—phones, hand-me-down cams, whatever I could get my hands on.

By 2018, I started puttin’ my own bread into it. Little by little, I built up my gear. This ain't just a hobby—it’s how I see life now. Every corner, every face, every shadow—it’s either art or memory to me. Even if it ain’t mine to hold, I shoot it like it is. For the people, my people. For the culture. For whoever needs to remember.
 

Every shot I take—I treat it with love and respect. That’s how the streets raised me. I move with focus, frame with purpose. I don’t just point and click—I aim to feel somethin’.
 

We all got an expiration date.

One day, the people I shoot, the places I walk—they’ll be gone. That’s why I go all in. I chase the real. I hunt for those once-in-a-lifetime gems before they vanish.
 

Con Safos,
Shooter From The North