Finding love in a viewfinder
The definition of love varies from person to person. For some, it’s walking hand-in-hand with a partner under an open sky. For others, it’s the warmth of a parent’s embrace or a child’s laughter. While most people associate love with living beings, my story is a little different. My love is for a lifeless object—a camera. To me, every frame my camera captures feels alive, as if it’s speaking to me.
This love story began humbly, with a mobile phone camera. Though it was just a phone, its ability to take photos and videos fascinated me. I started experimenting, capturing whatever I could—clouds, sunsets, and fleeting moments through the black iron grills of our window. My subjects were often the sky, its moods ranging from cotton-like clouds to impending storms. I would check the weather obsessively, hoping for the perfect shot.
At the time, our home also had a digital camera—a Canon gifted by my brother from London. However, as a young sixth or seventh grader, I wasn’t allowed to take it outside. So, I made the most of my limited tools. Despite the constraints, I dreamed of creating slow-motion videos or shooting in low light, things far beyond the capabilities of the equipment I had.
As I grew older, my aspirations expanded. I borrowed DSLRs from friends and seniors, practicing relentlessly. Recognizing my passion, my elder brother, Biplob, bought me my first DSLR—Canon 700D with a zoom lens. Holding my camera for the first time brought tears of joy, a feeling of having my dreams within reach.
During the pandemic, my world expanded further. Stuck at home, I started exploring our rooftop garden, where my middle brother, Bijoy, cultivated a lush environment. It became my new creative playground. Later, when lockdowns eased, I ventured out, capturing everything that caught my eye. People often teased me for spending too much time behind the camera, but my focus remained steadfast.
Over time, I realized that photography and videography were more than just holding a camera. I delved into the art of framing, lighting, shutter speed, and post-production. With no computer initially, I edited videos on my phone. Eventually, my friend Sajid and I pooled resources to buy a used computer. It wasn’t perfect, but it was a turning point. With additional support from my brother, I upgraded the system and even enrolled in a video editing course.
Today, I’ve built a collection of professional equipment, from cameras to action gear. I’ve worked on photography, travel films, and video production, each project deepening my love for this craft. My blog reflects my journey, where I share photography fundamentals and creative insights.
My camera is not just a tool—it’s my partner in this lifelong romance with visual storytelling. The frames I capture speak to me, filling me with a sense of purpose and joy. This, I believe, is true love.