{"id":81,"date":"2021-10-13T14:49:37","date_gmt":"2021-10-13T12:49:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/asslasia.euslcore.eu\/?page_id=81"},"modified":"2022-01-10T19:29:24","modified_gmt":"2022-01-10T18:29:24","slug":"about","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/assl.asia\/sv\/about\/","title":{"rendered":"Handla om"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
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Min ber\u00e4ttelse<\/h4> <\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n
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B\u00f6rjan av min fotografiresa<\/h1> <\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n
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Fotogalleri<\/p> <\/div>\n<\/div>\n\t <\/div>\n\t \t<\/div>\n\t\t

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Introduktion<\/h3>\n

"Ta bara minnen, l\u00e4mna bara fotsp\u00e5r." Citatet fr\u00e5n en ok\u00e4nd om \u00e4n klok man stannade var en av de enda sakerna jag tog med mig i slutet av mitt sista \u00e5r p\u00e5 college. Som en stipendiat som tog examen summa cum laude rullade tyngden av mina professorer, mentorer och f\u00f6r\u00e4ldrar av mina axlar s\u00e5 fort jag klev ut p\u00e5 Islands rika b\u00e4rnstenssand.<\/p>\n

Jag hade hittat min plats. Med den rykande blandningen av vulkaner, str\u00e4nder och isberg, \u00e4r polcirkeln d\u00e4r jag \u00e5terfick min r\u00f6st. Jag visste redan d\u00e5 att jag skulle str\u00e4va efter att f\u00e5nga \u00f6gonblick: det vardagliga och det uts\u00f6kta, det stora och det lilla. Jag var redo.<\/p> <\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n

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"Jag hade hittat min plats. Med den rykande blandningen av vulkaner, str\u00e4nder och isberg, \u00e4r polcirkeln d\u00e4r jag \u00e5terfick min r\u00f6st. "<\/em><\/h3> <\/div>\n<\/div>\n\t <\/div>\n\t \t<\/div>\n\t\t
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N\u00e4sta kapitel<\/h3>\n

N\u00e4r jag reste genom Island slog ett av de h\u00e5rdaste men vackra \u00f6l\u00e4nderna mig som en is genom hj\u00e4rtat. Sydostasien fick mitt hj\u00e4rta att pumpa. \u00c4ven om det l\u00e4nge har varit p\u00e5 resen\u00e4rernas sp\u00e5r, kr\u00e4vs det inte s\u00e5 mycket f\u00f6r att komma utanf\u00f6r allfartsv\u00e4garna \u2013 oavsett om det \u00e4r f\u00f6r att uppt\u00e4cka den perfekta stranden eller f\u00f6r att gr\u00e4va ner i regnskogens frodiga omgivningar. Med utsikt \u00f6ver staden Battambang i Kambodja med min DSLR redo, blev jag h\u00e4nf\u00f6rd av en miljon olika historier jag kunde f\u00f6rest\u00e4lla mig, etsade p\u00e5 varje persons ansikte.<\/p> <\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n

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Solnedg\u00e5ng i paradiset<\/h3>\n

Det beh\u00f6vde inte vara den d\u00e4r perfekta stranden eller den fuktiga regnskogen f\u00f6r att f\u00e5 mig att inse. Det var den d\u00e4r stunden av paus \u2013 att t\u00e4nka p\u00e5 min passion och inse att det trots allt skulle finnas ett s\u00e4tt att n\u00e5 den. Vem som helst kunde g\u00f6ra det. Varf\u00f6r inte jag? Mitt paradis \u00e4r jakten.<\/p> <\/div>\n<\/div>\n\t <\/div>\n\t \t<\/div>\n\t\t

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Ser Till Framtiden<\/h3>\n

Jag har tr\u00e4ffat n\u00e5gra fantastiska kunder som n\u00e4stan har blivit familj f\u00f6r mig. De m\u00e5nga utlandsresorna och projekten har inte minskat min k\u00e4rlek till det ok\u00e4nda, utan bara \u00f6kat den. En resa p\u00e5 tusen mil b\u00f6rjar med ett enda steg. Jag hade bara tur med att kunna ta min tidigt i livet. Och jag vill hj\u00e4lpa dig med ditt. L\u00e5t mig hj\u00e4lpa dig att starta den resan... fr\u00e5n ett enda steg till tusen. H\u00e4r \u00e4r till dig.<\/p> <\/div>\n<\/div>\n\t <\/div>\n\t \t<\/div>\n\t\t

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My Story<\/h4>\n\n

The Beginning of My Photography Journey<\/h1>\n

Photography gallery<\/p>\n

Introduction<\/h3>

\"Take only memories, leave only footprints.\" The quote from an unknown albeit, wise man stayed was one of the only things I took with me at the end of my last year of college. As a grant scholar graduating summa cum laude, the weight of my professors, mentors, and parents, rolled off my shoulders as soon as I stepped onto the rich amber sands in Iceland.<\/p>

I had found my place. With the smouldering mix of volcanoes, beaches, and icebergs, the Arctic Circle is where regained my voice. I knew right then that I would pursue capturing moments: the mundane and the exquisite, the great and the small. I was ready.<\/p>\n<\/use><\/svg><\/em> Keep Reading\n\n

\"I had found my place. With the smouldering mix of volcanoes, beaches, and icebergs, the Arctic Circle is where regained my voice. \"<\/em><\/h3>\n

The Next Chapter<\/h3>

Travelling through Iceland, one of the most harsh yet beautiful island countries struck me like ice through the heart. Southeast Asia got my heart pumping. Though it's long been on the travellers\u2019 trail, it doesn\u2019t take too much to get off the beaten track \u2013 whether it\u2019s to discover that perfect beach or to delve into the lush surrounds of the rainforest. Overlooking the city of Battambang in Cambodia with my DSLR at the ready, I became entranced with a million different stories I could imagine, etched on each person's face.<\/p>\n<\/use><\/svg><\/em> Keep Reading\n\n

Sunset in Paradise<\/h3>

It didn't have to be that perfect beach or the humid rainforest to make me realize. It was that moment of pause - to think about my passion and to realize that there would be a way to reach it after all. Anyone could do it. Why not me? My paradise is the pursuit.<\/p>\n

Looking To The Future<\/h3>

I've met some amazing clients who have become almost family to me. The numerous travels and projects abroad haven't diminished my love for the unknown, but only heightened it. A journey of a thousand miles starts with a single step. I just lucked out with being able to take mine early on in life. And I want to help you with yours. Let me help you start that journey... from one single step to a thousand. Here's to you.<\/p>","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/assl.asia\/sv\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/81"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/assl.asia\/sv\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/assl.asia\/sv\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/assl.asia\/sv\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/assl.asia\/sv\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=81"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/assl.asia\/sv\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/81\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":82,"href":"https:\/\/assl.asia\/sv\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/81\/revisions\/82"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/assl.asia\/sv\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=81"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}