Holding still; Photography and the Quiet Mind.
Photography didn’t begin as an ambition for me.
I turned to it because I needed something to hold onto.
There are times where my mind feels crowded; too many thoughts, too much noise, too much input. Photography is a way for me to slow everything down without having to explain anything to anyone. A way to stay present when my inner world feels overwhelming.
I didn’t know it then, but I was regulating my nervous system.
I was learning how to breathe again.
The moment everything slows
When I photograph, everything slows down.
My breathing softens. My focus sharpens.
Thoughts move gently into the background.
Photography pulls me into the present moment.
Not yesterday. Not later.
But here.
If you are sensitive like me, feel deeply, think a lot, or become easily overstimulated, this can be profoundly grounding. The camera becomes not a shield, but an anchor.
Seeing Without Needing to Understand
What photography has taught me most is how to look without immediately interpreting.
Light falling across a wall.
A figure waiting at a crossing.
Shadows stretching longer than expected.
I don’t need to know why.
I don’t need to decide what it means.
I just need to see.
So much mental unrest comes from the constant need to label, judge, fix, or explain. Photography gives me permission to pause that reflex. To observe without reacting.
It’s mindfulness; but embodied. Grounded. Real.
Recognising Myself in Others
Street photography often feels like a quiet exchange.
Sometimes I recognise myself in a stranger;
in their posture,
their tiredness,
their moment of softness.
Those moments remind me that whatever I’m carrying isn’t uniquely mine. That overwhelm, joy, loneliness, and relief move through all of us in different forms.
Photography doesn’t distance me from people.
It connects me; gently, silently, without intrusion.
For Those Who Feel Too Much
I’ve learned that photography suits people who feel deeply.
You don’t need to be loud.
You don’t need to perform.
You don’t need to explain your process.
You can move slowly.
You can wait.
You can disappear into the background.
For me, photography isn’t about output or perfection. It’s about presence. About allowing myself to exist in the world without having to respond to everything it throws at me.
Sometimes it’s the only space where that feels possible.
Not Creating but Regulating
I no longer go out to “take” photographs.
I go out to walk.
To notice.
To soften.
Some days I come back with images.
Other days I come back calmer.
Both are enough.
Photography has taught me that mental health doesn’t always require solutions. Sometimes it requires slowness. Attention. Being with what is, without trying to change it.
Seeing as a Form of Care
Not everything needs to be processed.
Not everything needs to be healed.
Some things only need to be seen; patiently, honestly, without urgency.
Photography gave me that permission.
And in doing so, it gave me space.
Sometimes, that’s all I need.