Weddings? Honestly, the best kind of work. I get to be around all the love, the chaos, the good vibes—and somehow, that’s my job. I picked up a camera when I was 16—just playing around at first. My dad’s been a photographer for over 30 years, so I grew up around it and learned a ton from his experience. At the time, I didn’t think much of it. It was just something fun to try, something I was curious about. But somewhere along the way, it clicked. And now? I honestly can’t imagine doing anything else.

What I love most is getting to be part of people’s happiest days. Weddings are wild and beautiful and emotional. And If you’re a bride, I’m basically your bonus bridesmaid. I’ll be fixing your dress, hyping you up, making sure you feel amazing, and capturing the moments that actually feel like you.

I’m the kind of person who’ll tear up during a speech, laugh way too hard at dad jokes, and probably end up on the dance floor during your reception (still shooting—promise). I thrive in the chaos of a wedding day—adjusting lehengas, fixing bindis, chasing down that one cousin for a group photo. My camera’s always in hand, but I’m fully in it with you, start to finish.

At the end of the day, I just really love people. I love the real, unscripted moments.

And I love turning those moments into photos that bring you right back to how it all felt.

Also, full disclosure—I’m ridiculously clumsy. If there’s something to trip over, I’ll find it. Keeps things interesting. And when I’m not behind the camera, you’ll probably find me listening to Ilayaraja (massive fan), hanging out with my two dogs, or planning about the farm life I’m going to have someday—with cows, obviously.

And here’s a fun curveball: I hate coffee. I’ve tried to get into it, I really have. But I just don’t get it. How are you all drinking this stuff every day?