People know me as Konz. But now that I came to think about it, I prefer to be called Fatma, Aisha or Fatma Aisha. I detest the name before for a reason that it’s too common and long and “uncool”. But my grandparents told me that on the day of judgment, I’ll be addressed as Fatma Aisha. And then most people would not recognize me by that name because they only know Konz. In Sha Allah, please call me Fatma Aisha next time. Thank you Allah for giving me a good name. (Trivia: Aisha is one of the Prophet’s (pbuh) wives.)
Even before I had a DSLR, my aunt was already aware of my interest in photography. She gave me this. And this inspired me because someone recognized my passion that most people don’t really care about. A year after that, I got Dad’s support and here I am now, still a nobody. :) but I thank Allah for these people who helped me build myself. These people who are part of whoever I will become. These people who are konztantly there for me. These people who love me and who I love. As the nasheed goes, “Thank You, ALLAH, for the blessings on me.” (Thank you for Pipyo)
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