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That’s when it hit me—not as an idea, but as a physical feeling in my chest: cinematography wasn’t about lighting. It wasn’t about cameras. It was about where you put the light so the audience forgets there was ever a light at all.
I went home that night and shot my roommate making coffee with a single window and a bed sheet clipped to a broomstick. The footage was grainy, slightly underexposed, and completely alive. For the first time, I wasn’t trying to be right. I was trying to be true . realized i wanted to be a cinematographer film school
Through the viewfinder, something broke open. That’s when it hit me—not as an idea,