Yes, it is that amazing time of year again. El birthmonth. I have always been a huge believer in celebrating ones birthday in the absolutely most lazy, non-constructive, pleasure-filled, work-void way possible. Sometime a few years back, my birthday turned more into my birthweek and now…well, might as well make it a month, right?! LOVE IT! This year, it was…
It’s a common feeling in the photography world that if you’re only shooting when you’re ‘getting paid’ that you’re not shooting enough. Basically, if you aren’t out practicing at your leisure, how do you ever expect to improve and evolve?! I’m a very firm believer in traveling outside ones comfort zone {I may be a believer in anything having to…
It all started with a set up and a dozen roses. I was on the phone with my aunt when I saw him approaching the house in a black button-up shirt, flower tucked securely under one arm, his cowboy boots clicking across the icy cement driveway. I laughed into the phone and told her I had to go; my date…
A year ago today, I was exhilarated and exhausted after an interesting night of meeting you. Early by exactly four weeks, in a snow storm with a very sick mom and dad, you decided it was time. I could tell right away that you were going to be a smart, thoughtful one as you held off being born until the…
She wore gold shoes, had red hair, and had more ‘He pulled me over, but this is how I got out of that one’ stories of anyone I had ever known. She had oodles of rings and bracelets that my fellow girl cousins and I would love to organize and rearrange in her dresser drawers. And, oh, the lipsticks! The…