GAGAN BANGA
Growing up I remember the moments my father would take my twin and I to Banga Studios every morning before and after Kindergarten. These are the moments I've collected and always revisit - the mornings where Bhapu (what I call my father) would feed us breakfast and braid our hair all pretty for the day. We would model for Bhapu - actually scratch that, my twin would model and I'd watch majority of the time. After we'd run to Bakers Dozen for some timbits and chocolate milk. Little did I know these memories are the very first moments of being in a creative space, these precious memories have helped guide me to becoming a professional photographer.