I thought I wanted to be an opera singer. I loved standing on a stage and making people laugh (yes... opera can be very funny). And I would love to tell you I had some deep, meaningful reason to pick up a camera but the truth is I wanted to get a boy's attention. Embarrassing, I know.
A southern wedding beginning at Ashford Acres and concluding in Paris, Kentucky for a fun reception. .
Prioritizing our time together is what it is all about. These photos help me see my life is beautiful, even when my hair on a sailboat looks a little rough!
I get really embarrassed when I take my camera out in public. Isn’t that the weirdest thing? I love being behind my camera. I love the challenge of getting the shot right. And I absolutely love preserving great memories. Why do I take so many cell phone pics?!
What really matters the most? What can I live without? What will drive me to be a better person and a better photographer?
If I had to really consolidate why photography makes me happy, it would come down to one simple thing: Joy is contagious.
Girls with a perfect big booty think their tushy to too cushy. Big boobies want to be perkier boobies and perky tots wish they could enter rooms boob-first. Stretch marks make everyone nervous. Cellulite is reality.