As I was cleaning my email folders, I re-discover a journal entry I wrote and saved as draft email, which was never published on any of my blogs. And since it’s the love month, I am giving myself credit to be mushy.
The first day we chatted over YM (or better yet, I chatted him), was because I got interested in the photos he took from their company outing. I saw some shots from a friend of mine who recruited me to join their company. I asked who took the photos and he gladly gave Brian’s YM ID and I gladly chatted away.
I love that Brian has good eyes for photography.
I was so drawn to find out more about the “photographer” and I did not even think for a second that it would be creepy or overly weird that I just instantaneously chatted him without a proper introduction, just because I loved his photos.
More than seven years have passed, and I am still in awe at how Brian captures the special moments in any and every occasion we celebrate in life.
I love his photographs as his work of art and his expression.
I love the way Brian makes me feel loved and treasured when he captures my emotions in his every photograph.