One cloudy, cold winter morning…some five years back, I went out for a brisk walk. The sight of the dew, the stillness of the surroundings and everything else about it that morning was inviting. There was something very special about it. I can swear I felt like it was “THE PERFECT DREAM” and I was totally living it.

That was the moment when I figured that I want to be in the right place in right time to catch the moment forever. That was when I started with photography.