The Unexpected Moment That Made Me a Videographer

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The Unexpected Moment That Made Me a Videographer

Have you ever had one small moment change your whole life?

I didn’t plan to become a videographer. I didn’t grow up with expensive cameras or dream of directing movies but I used to do simple photo shoots like swamp shoots for students. In fact, my story begins in the most ordinary place you can imagine a small neighborhood shop where they sell translated movies.

Yes, that’s right. The kind of shop where people gather to buy action films in local language, chat about new releases, or just kill time. That’s where I used to hang out. Not because I worked there, but because it was my favorite place to be. The vibe was always good, people passed by all day, and there was always something happening.

But I had no idea that one simple visit to that shop would open the door to my future.

A Stranger Walks In

It was an average afternoon. I was sitting quietly as usual when an older man entered the shop. He looked calm but serious, holding a small electronic card in his hand.
He looked around and asked, “Is there anyone here who can help me? My reader card is broken.”

Everyone hesitated. No one really knew what to say.

But I did.

“I can help,” I said.

Why did I say that? Because I always had a habit of keeping small tech tools — card readers, USB cables, memory cards. I didn’t keep them because I needed them every day, but because I believed that one day, one of those things might help me — or someone else.

And that day had come.

 

“Let’s Go Then”

The old man looked at me with a bit of surprise and said, “Alright, let’s go get it.”

We left the shop and headed toward my home. It wasn’t a long walk, but in my head, it felt like something was shifting. I didn’t know why, but I could feel this moment would matter.

When we reached my room, I opened the door and invited him in. My small setup was there — a modest computer, some photo tools, editing software I had taught myself to use, and a few random tech parts. He looked around for a while, quietly observing.

Then he asked, “What do you do with all this?”

The Power of Being Ready

I smiled and replied, “I do photography, video shooting, and editing. Sometimes I go to events to film or take pictures.”

He nodded slowly, then said the words that changed everything:

“I have a job for you.”

At that moment, I realized something powerful: you don’t always need to chase big chances. Sometimes, just being ready is enough.

My First Job in Videography

He told me he had an event coming up and needed someone to cover it. Photos, video, the full package. He didn’t ask to see my certificates or experience. He saw my tools, he felt my confidence, and he trusted my willingness to help.

I accepted the job and gave it my all.

I planned the shots carefully. I charged my gear, I filmed, I edited. I stayed up late to make sure the final video was clean and beautiful. And when I delivered the finished work, the look on his face said it all — he was impressed.

That single job opened the door to more work. He referred me to others. And just like that, my journey as a videographer had begun.

Where I Am Today

Since that day, I’ve grown — slowly, step by step. I’ve worked with many people. I’ve documented weddings, celebrations, campaigns, and more. I’ve edited long nights, filmed under the hot sun, and captured moments people will treasure for life.

But I never forget that it started with a broken reader card and a simple yes.

If You’re Just Starting Out…

Let me speak directly to you.

If you’re someone with a dream, but you don’t know where to begin  start with what you have.
If you love photos, film, music, or any creative work, don’t wait for permission. Don’t wait for perfect gear. Keep learning, stay ready, and say yes to the small chances.

One day, someone might walk into your life and ask for something small.

That could be your moment.

It was mine.

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