I am not a professional photographer and to be honest i wasn't even interested in it for most of my life. A few years ago though everything changed.I got a camera as a birthday present from my father who happened to have great love for photography,but still i didn't pay much attention to it. A few years passed and due to some health problems he stopped taking pictures altogether. I don't really know why but i suddenly felt the need to capture time... Those fleeting moments that make up life, the beauty, the ugliness the good and the bad , trying to freeze life, in my head still to this day i get a bitter sweet feeling when i take a beautiful picture.Hell even when the picture is ugly as fuck. Immortality . a big word but that is in my humble opinion every photographer inner need. Little slices of immortality in a finite game called life. The picture was taken in 2006 and its the first photo i ever felt proud of. I wanna thank @ashwinrajt for inviting me to participate in his contest. You can see the details