If you look through my family’s photo albums, there are fewer pictures of me than anyone else. Initially this was because I was the third child, and we all know how that goes. But later on, it was because more times than not I was the photographer. Although I love motion pictures for long-form storytelling, there is magic in freezing a fleeting moment of time never to be repeated; capturing a look, a thought, history unfolding; conveying a powerful story through one single image.