Isn’t it funny? Life gave me a love for photography and a great eye for it—but somehow, everything about the industry today feels like it’s not for me. I’m not a salesperson, never have been, and I’m not comfortable in social situations. I’d rather stay in a quiet corner, observe, and capture moments without getting in anyone’s way. I’m not there to make connections, I’m there to showcase others. And sure, I don’t love being caught in the act, but when it happens, it always ends in a genuine smile.
It feels like the world today is built for extroverts—those who thrive on social media, have the latest gear, run a vlog, and somehow manage to be successful entrepreneurs with toddlers running around. That’s not me.
To add another layer of awkwardness: I’m from abroad (hello Hungary!), and no matter how long I live here, English will never be my first language. Sometimes, even when I have something important to say, I just stay quiet because I don’t want to be the odd one out. So yes, here I am, even more introverted in English.
I’ve struggled to find my place, even within photography. I won’t say I’ve found it yet, but right now, it just feels right for me. And maybe for everyone. Because the world seems to be heading in a direction that no longer feels human. Everyone’s pretending, forcing themselves into boxes, still feeling bad. I want real content, real connections—but I hate small talk and all the fuss around making new friendships or dealing with customers. I tried, but I’m an introvert.
So, I decided to turn it into a good thing. I’m not hiding behind it. Like everyone else, I’m learning to use my nature to my advantage—finding where I can truly be myself and, maybe, help others do the same.
I love people—but I hate small talk. I’m not interested in forced smiles, where you’re just waiting for it to end. The world is full of perfect families, spotless homes, chic mums, and kids who look like they just stepped out of an H&M catalog (tags still on).
So I thought… why can’t I be The Introverted Photographer? And here I am, doing it.
You won’t find me posting endless Instagram stories about how #blessed I am or bombarding your feed with perfect graphics. I won’t tell you to smile if you don’t feel like it—that’s not my job. What I do care about is you—the real, unfiltered, messy, and beautiful you. Small talk might not be my thing, but it’s a gateway to something deeper.
If you're tired of pretending and want photos that actually feel like you, let’s book a shoot. I’ve got a good eye, a good camera, and the rest? We’ll figure it out together. I’m introverted and shy—so if you feel awkward, trust me, you’re not alone.
Oh, yes, so about me: I’m a woman in my thirties, have a husband, have a daughter, considering pets for years now, and coming from a smoke-free home. I always say I hate cooking, but honestly, I don’t. I find people are amazing, but I still value more a long walk while listening to a psychological and philosophical podcasts about the most random things. I love writing in Hungarian and keep buying books I’ll most probably never finish but stills looks cool in the shelf. And I really hate when I have to introduce myself to a crowd where everyone is trying to be effortlessly funny. I hope that's enough