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My journey with camera started way back in 1993/94 for me. When my parents bought the first camera. A Yashika point and shoot camera. In those days in an Indian middle class family, it is a luxury to have such a camera. We were about to travel to upper Assam to attend a marriage ceremony. Although we lost almost all photographs of that ceremony. However those photographs had itched a golden mark in my mind. The photograph I took, I still remember almost all the frames, all the situations distinctly. For the first time I got the tool to hang on to a situation way after it passed.
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