My story begins with my father’s old Zenith camera, which was kept at the top of the bookshelf. I had been playing with it when I was alone at home. I remember my father always with his camera on his hand. It was so sad that we left many of our photographs and the camera along with our many other belongings behind us during the immigration from Bulgaria. But that never stopped him taking photos until he passed away ar the young age of 34.
While browsing in viewfinder I travel to different parts of my world. I remember that I was fascinated when I held my first photographs.
With photography I have a secret window to my soul and a best friend with me at all times. I traveled to many places and met lots of different people.
Photography has been in my life for a very long time. Two years ago I took a radical decision and started studying Art of Photography at Dokuz Eylul University, leaving a 4 year old little boy, and a husband, a cat waiting at home.
I believe that it’s never too late to make a difference and start something new, and making your dreams come true.