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What’s poppin, people? It’s Dante.
Today I want to talk about how to practice photography while maintaining a 9 to 5 job. A lot of this is my personal philosophy — how I look at life, creativity, and how I’ve integrated photography directly into my everyday routine.
My philosophy is simple: live your everyday life and bring the camera with you.
The photos you’re seeing were made on my lunch break. I work in a park. I tend a greenhouse. I observe plants, light in the trees, small details throughout the day.
Photography doesn’t require extra time.
It requires presence.
Photography doesn’t happen outside of life — it happens inside it.
When photography becomes a chore, stagnation follows. Pressure kills joy. Scheduling “photography time” where you suddenly become a photographer often leads to burnout.
My goal is integration — photography woven into daily life so it becomes effortless.
I don’t take photography seriously.
I embrace play.
By detaching from outcomes, I stay in a constant flow of production. Play is the most joyful way to live, and my practice is rooted in cultivating joy.
When labor becomes play, work becomes meditative.
When I’m doing physical work — digging, planting, building — I become fully immersed. That presence transforms effort into play.
In that state, making a photograph feels inevitable.
Creation is a peak human experience.
We’re burdened with this idea of endless productivity. That striving clouds our perception as creators.
We all have an inner creative spark, but modern distractions and societal pressure suppress it.
Despite your 9 to 5, find a way to create every day.
The word “passion” literally means suffering.
When you try to turn what you love into a forced outcome or job, burnout follows.
Photography, for me, is about maximizing joy, not suffering.
I practice photography for its own sake.
The meaning is found in the act itself — not the result.
When I photograph because I want to, burnout disappears.
Photography becomes a superpower when it’s integrated into daily life.
Bus rides.
Lunch breaks.
Sunrises.
Reflections.
No matter how mundane life seems, there’s always something to create.
I remind myself that any day could be my last.
That urgency brings me into the present moment — here and now — to press the shutter.
Photography becomes life affirmation.
Follow instinct.
Follow courage.
Follow joy.
If you wake up eager for the day and engage with life fully, you’ve already arrived.
Reject the glorification of misery.
Vitality is more interesting than despair.
Courage is more interesting than exhaustion.
Photography becomes a way to conquer the day — and yourself.
Don’t limit photography to specific times.
Don’t put on a costume or identity.
Just live.
Photography becomes a way of being — a way of staying present.
I don’t separate photography from work.
I don’t separate photography from life.
I live my everyday life and bring the camera for the ride.
That’s how I’ve photographed more than ever.
Thanks for watching.
I’ll see you in the next one.
Peace.
What’s popping, people? It’s Dante.
Lately, I’ve been thinking about how we can use photography as a way to cultivate joy in our lives.
For me, photography is simple. It’s a way to affirm life. It’s a way to find meaning in the mundane. When I play this game of waking up each day and returning to a blank slate, everything becomes fresh. Everything becomes new when you have a camera in your hand.
I never want to feel like I’ve seen it all or photographed it all. When I catch the sunrise in the morning, it reminds me there’s still so much to do. There’s so much to see. There’s so much more to photograph.
Photography helps me return. Over and over again.
Every day is a blank slate. Every sunrise is an invitation.
I find joy through photography — through all the absurdity and chaos of life. It’s a way to move through the world without taking things so seriously. Just snapshotting my way through life. Staying playful. Staying open.
There’s something powerful about returning to that eternal loop. Returning to the sunrise. Returning to the blank slate. Everything fresh. Everything new again.
I think photography is the reason I see life this way — so beautifully. There’s so much novelty through the camera, through interpretation, through how you choose to see.
Photography grounds me. It keeps me here. Right now. In the present moment.
Trudging through the snow. Moving through all of life’s chaos. And somehow finding peace right in the middle of it.
That’s what photography gives me. And that’s why I keep coming back to it every single day.
What’s poppin, people? It’s Dante.
Today I want to talk about the art of surprise in street photography — and why this medium continues to feel endlessly novel to me.
It still amazes me that I can pull a compact camera out of my pocket, press a button, and make a photograph.
Then I come home, look at the image, and suddenly I’m in a new relationship with the world through this medium.
Despite how mundane things may seem, I continue to find infinite, fascinating ways to see and make new things.
One of the biggest realizations for me is that photography is an abstraction of reality.
Often, what I see when I press the shutter isn’t what I get back. What I receive in the photograph is usually what I didn’t see.
It’s the camera’s interpretation of reality.
That’s where the surprise lives.
The art of surprise is really about cultivating curiosity.
When I photograph with an empty mind — no preconceived notions, no expectations — I’m able to be genuinely surprised when I review the images later.
I’m not documenting.
I’m discovering.
Photography allows me to look beyond the veil of life itself.
It goes beyond pure documentation and becomes a dialogue — a questioning, a wondering.
When I photograph details, snow, textures, people, light — I’m asking why.
And through that questioning, I discover new things.
The surprise that arises in the frames I make keeps me eager for each day.
Photography turns the mundane into something infinitely fascinating and meaningful.
I don’t believe everything has been done.
There is always more to see.
More to explore.
More to interpret.
Photography is a universal language.
It’s a dialogue with the world.
A way to explore the subconscious.
A way to ask questions without words.
I use technology as a tool — the camera works for me, not the other way around.
Photography makes me more present.
I look up.
I look down.
I listen.
I observe.
The adventure of a lifetime is right outside your window — but you have to slow down and forget what you think you know.
When I photograph, I respond to instinct.
That irrational pull — the gut feeling — is what guides my body to press the shutter.
Photography is embodied.
It’s physical.
It’s sensory.
The photographs we make are reflections of our inner state.
When I’m not thinking and I’m responding intuitively, my subconscious shows up in the frame.
In a fraction of a second, you can create an entirely new world.
You and I can stand in the same place, at the same moment, and make two completely different photographs.
That’s the beauty of this medium.
Our positioning, perception, and inner state shape what we create.
By photographing loosely and effortlessly, I let the chips fall where they may.
I embrace imperfection.
I don’t take it too seriously.
That’s where authentic expression comes from.
I treat photography like a visual diary.
I document my inner world.
I document my curiosity.
I document my becoming.
My ultimate aim is simple:
Photography helps me wake up eager for the day.
It helps me stay surprised by life.
So ask yourself:
What will reality manifest as in a photograph today?
Go out there.
Make some pictures.
Surprise yourself.
Peace.
What’s poppin, people? It’s Dante.
In this video, we’re talking about the ultimate street photography secret that’s allowed me to create more impactful photographs throughout my journey.
And the secret is very simple.
Don’t take yourself too seriously.
This idea of being the photographer—putting the camera on your neck, wiping your lens, putting on your hat, and heading out to tell some deep visual stories—is actually one of the biggest problems photographers face. That seriousness can make or break the frames you make.
If you’re out there thinking everything you’re doing has some deep meaning, if you’re rigid with your approach and your shooting style, that’s going to inhibit your ability to make photographs.
The spirit of play improves your ability to engage with humanity—which is ultimately what photography is all about.
Photography isn’t about gear.
It’s not about composition, lighting, or timing.
Those things come naturally. They live in your intuition. Let’s be real—photography is easy. The hard part is putting yourself on the front lines of life.
I treat photography like being a kid on the playground. Every day I wake up, grab my camera, and just play. I’m a big kid exploring, looking at everything with curiosity and interest.
The less serious you are, the better your photos become.

My journey began in Baltimore, photographing in Sandtown-Winchester—an area filled with heavy drug crime, violence, and chaos.
These were neighborhoods where it was unlikely I’d find anything to photograph. Places where photographers weren’t exactly welcome. I had to learn my own game.
And the game was play.
I made a photograph of kids playing on the sidewalk while their mother waited to bathe them. After asking permission and making the images, I handed the camera to the kids—and they started taking pictures of me.
That’s me at 18 or 19 years old. A decade ago. I didn’t take myself seriously.
Street photographers get trapped by the idea of the candid frame—thinking they’re only allowed to photograph without interacting.
I have no rules.
In Baltimore, I learned quickly that I had to engage with humanity. I had to be human first and photographer second. Once that access was there, the candid frames arose naturally.

I’ve played all over the world.
In Jericho, on the front lines of conflict, I made photographs by building trust—by being playful, open, and curious. Once people realized I wasn’t a threat, I came home with far more impactful images.

You don’t need fixers.
You don’t need lists.
You don’t need to force anything.
You show up. You play.
In East Jerusalem, in the Shuafat refugee camp, I made photographs near the wall separating Israel and Palestine. I was arm wrestling teenagers, slapboxing, laughing, being human.
Through that play, I got access.
In another moment, I photographed a man with a watermelon on his head—not because I forced it, but because my playful energy invited it.
He almost gave me the photograph.
You go through metal detectors. Soldiers with machine guns. Barbed wire. A massive wall. It’s intimidating.
And then you arrive at the first scene—and play opens everything.
In Africa. In Mumbai. Everywhere I’ve photographed, play has been my first tool.
In Bandra, Mumbai, I was gifted tea simply because of my openness and body language. I sat down. I became part of the scene. I wasn’t asking for permission in some rigid way—I was present.

Your body language matters more than your words.
Your posture.
Your smile.
Your openness.
Confidence and courage let you do anything on the street.
I dance. I explore. I’m not afraid to be human.

In Napoli, I wasn’t hunting for photographs. I was swimming in the sea, being fed fish off the rocks, reconnecting with my roots.
I was living.
In Jericho’s Wadi Qelt range, I danced, drank tea, explored mountains, sang with people. And after all of that, the photographs came.
Composition is secondary.
Moments are secondary.
Being present is primary.

The way you engage with humanity reflects your soul in the photographs you make.
If you’re open, curious, courageous—your photos will show it.
If you’re shy, bashful, closed off—it will show too.
So go play.
Snapshot your way through life. Stop taking photography—and life—so seriously.
Photography has nothing to do with photography.
It has everything to do with how you engage with humanity.
Thank you for watching. I’ll see you in the next one.
Peace.
for over a decade straight since picking up the camera I send 90% of my day outdoors and only am inside to cull, eat, and sleep