I still can’t believe it sometimes—standing backstage at NYFW for the third season in a row, camera in hand, watching the chaos and beauty unfold. This is my normal now. But it wasn’t always like this. There was a time when I couldn’t even picture myself here, when this felt so far out of reach it almost didn’t seem real. New York has this way of pulling you in, pushing you to grow, and showing you that the opportunities are endless—if you’re willing to believe in yourself and take that first step. I’m learning that it’s okay to not have it all figured out, to move forward anyway, and to trust that things will fall into place. It’s surreal, it’s overwhelming, and it’s everything I dreamed of. If you’re interested too see backstage of NYFW — don’t lose my profile :) I also have some saved work in highlight of fashion week and soon will be posting more