It’s okay to be scared to do something—really, deeply scared. Sharing this photography, stepping into the open with something so personal, feels a lot like how a cat moves through a dog world: cautious, alert, but still moving forward with quiet confidence. You don’t always get to wait until you feel brave. Sometimes you just have to do it scared—ears back, heart pounding, but paws still moving. That’s how growth happens, how stories get told, how beauty gets shared.
Photography has become my favorite way to capture the heart of my travels and adventures—more meaningful than souvenirs or postcards ever could be. While a trinket might collect dust on a shelf, a photo holds a moment in time: the light, the mood, the emotion, and the story behind where you were and how you felt. It’s not just about remembering where you went, but how you experienced it. Photography turns fleeting moments into lasting memories, allowing you to revisit them again and again, and even share them with others in a way that brings those experiences to life.
