
For 20 years, I lived and breathed sports photography. I knew my job inside and out, understood the rhythm, anticipated the action before it happened, and delivered exactly what my clients expected. Confidence wasn’t something I thought about – it was just there, built on experience and repetition.
But stepping away from the sidelines and into the unpredictable world of street and documentary photography, I found myself grappling with something unfamiliar: imposter syndrome.