Wanna know a secret?? I hate weddings. Aack! I know I’m not supposed to say things like that, let alone announce it publicly on the internet. But it’s true. A wedding is a beastly, bipolar monster hopped up on Pintrest with unrealistic expectations. And as a photographer, it’s a hellofalotta work. What I know about...
That’s it. I can’t take it anymore. As if it weren’t bad enough to be stuck inside for days while Seattle waits out this crazy snow storm, I’m forced to see everyone’s snow pictuers all over the internet too. No color! So cold! Stir crazy! But I’ve got your back, Internet. It is with great...
Holy Golightly: “Listen. You know those days when you get the mean reds?” Paul “Fred” Varjak: “The mean reds. You mean like the blues?” Holly: “No, the blues are because you’re getting fat and maybe it’s been raining too long. You’re just sad that’s all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you’re afraid and you...
“She softened gradually, melting in the light of the sun, all the while thinking, O, this is what it’s like to be a planet & suddenly it was over & the universe expanded by one.” — Story People I just got the news this morning via Facebook that Brooke and Josh welcomed their baby boy...
Today I feel like dancing. It’s my birthday month and in four days I’ll be in NYC with some of the best friends a girl could ask for. Today I feel like a ladybug: bright and colorful with a voracious appetite. Today I feel nostalgic. I want to feel holiday cheer the way a child...
Do you know I have tattoos? I say that to shock and distract you from the fact that the photos you’re about to see look a lot like early Fall and include children in costumes for Halloween….which was obviously awhile ago. I may be running a tad behind schedule here on the blog. With the...
In case you missed the memo, it’s family portrait season! I absolutely love this time of year. Every weekend when I come home from a session my husband asks me how it went. A trailer quickly fires off in my mind replaying the chaos of the previous couple of hours and I reply, “okay, I...
