Can I tell you a secret? Running around town with families like this one makes me jealous – in a good way. I long for the day when I have my own family of three with wind blown hair to lay in the tall grass with and soak up the setting sun. I want to sit with my dream family around a table with mismatched chairs and feed them food I nurtured from my garden. I want to crank music while I cook for them and hear their laughter fill the air. I want homemade quilts on our beds and old wooden toys scattered on the floor. I want to play until my legs are too tired and then sink into a claw foot tub filled with piping hot water and a glass of wine in hand. And when the day is finally done, I want to walk through my small, simple home and see pictures of my amazing life and favorite people all over my walls.
Hopefully, this dream will find me soon. In the meantime, I get to live vicariously through awesome families like this one.
I met the Couch Family for their session at the Olympic Sculpture Park just blocks from Sean’s pre-baby bachelor pad. We rocked the park, the waterfront, and some very artistic alley’s in the Belltown neighborhood. And by rock, I’m in rock-n-roll!! We called ahead to Mother Nature and requested she turn on the wind machine and pump up the setting sun. She did not disappoint.
I think like-minded free spirits are attracted to me. They find me like a magnet and we have the most interesting time getting to know each other by being foolishly in love, letting our hair down and saying “yes, please.” You know, the people who don’t think twice about hopping the fence for an adventure on the other side. Maybe you’re someone who takes the long way home and are totally okay with being lost for awhile? We would be friends. When you meander, magic happens. And by magic, I mean unbridled laughter, unruly curls, and uninhibited love…for starters.
Sara, thank you for choosing me to be your family photographer. Editing your session was an eye candy treat that filled me with such happiness as I replayed our date in Belltown again and again. I hope that when these memories finally make it to your walls you feel the same kind of love…only deeper. Because it’s your love story and you are loved.













































































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