i love capturing plant

Amma taught me to photograph plants with reverence. Every leaf told stories older than memory, rooted in Chennai's temple gardens where Tamil ancestors once walked. When I started sharing these images online, something unexpected happened—people engaged, rewarded, connected. The algorithm blessed my work. Followers multiplied. Comments ranged from genuine appreciation to skeptical remarks. Yet I persisted, capturing morning dew on jasmine blooms, the sacred tulsi plant in grandmother's courtyard. These weren't merely photographs for profit. Each image preserved our heritage, our grandmother's wisdom about plants, our Tamil traditions. The community that gathered around my lens became keepers of something precious—a living bridge between past and present, between pixels and soil.