One winter afternoon, I decided to pick up my camera to explore its mechanics, and in doing so, I stumbled upon a beautiful moment that became the basis for my photography series called Amla Picking. My mom was plucking amla from our backyard, and I began capturing the raw, cozy experience that unfolded. The simplicity of the scene—the crisp winter air, the soft sunlight, and the peaceful rhythm of my mom’s work—reminded me of the intimate moments we often overlook. Through this series, I wanted to showcase not just the act of amla picking, but the quiet, warm connection we share with our mothers in everyday life. It’s a reflection of those small yet meaningful moments that stay with us, filled with love and a sense of home.