A few Sunday’s ago, I awoke to a layer of frost covering the outside world. It was still early, but I tugged at Brian’s arm. I grabbed my camera, car keys and poured two cups of coffee. We are fortunate to live right around the corner from dirt roads and farm fields. I was delighted...
The first time Miranda and I had gotten together, we ran out of daylight before we could make it to the beach. Our area then seemed to be blasted with enough arctic air and rain to lose all hope of making it happen. What about an indian summer? Last week, the skies cleared up and temperatures...
Elizabeth Lawrence - “There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again.” Childhood. Could anything be more sweeter? Running through a field, arms open, giggling, loving every part of that moment. That is being a child. If I did that,...
Love is one of those things that is amazing. It is pure. It is genuine. I had the pleasure of assiting Gen one last time this season for the wedding of Chris and Kati. Their love shown through the crisp temperatures, darkening skies and scattered rain. Their love proved to be deep. The cememony, touching. ...
When you laugh I laugh. When you smile I smile. When you run I follow. I love photographing families. For these very reasons. How they interact with each other. What makes them a family. The Waite’s are a gorgeous family. The girls like to giggle and laugh. They love to run and explore. Little Eli was fasinated by the...
