I still make stories the same way I did as a kid:

Through wide-eyes, boundless curiosity and an excitement for every frame.

Back then, the camera was imagined,

And yet, the world felt endless,

It always does looking through a viewfinder.

And although better tools and a wiser eye,

shaped by time and practice,

The same pulse remains:

To chase wonder before it fades,

To frame it before it slips away.

I still lean in with the same curiosity,

Carry the same smile that first found wonder.

I still create with all the heart I have,

And I still fall in love with what I do,

Every day.

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