Taking Photographs
In my early teens, I dreamt of becoming a photographer.
I had a cherished DSLR camera, handed down to me, and would spend hours being an artist—often roping in my brother to model for my photos.
I was convinced I’d turn this passion into a profession. I was convinced of a future where I’d live off film photography and pursue an artistic life. The streets of New York seemed to be calling my name. I even applied to art school. Somehow, I ended up in law school.