Everything on a wedding day hit’s different after having my baby girl. I’ve gone my whole life without crying during a tattoo sesh and now I’m choking up everytime a bride is zipped into her dress!? I don’t want to miss a single second with her, cause shit, tomorrow that’ll be me helping my baby into her dress!
I want life to sloooow the fuck down and to give the people I love ALL MY TIME AND ALL MY HEART. By only booking 7 weddings I can be all in on those couples. I can fill their memory banks, make sure they feel seen, and give them everything their heart desires. But it also means I can do the same for my little family.
I’ve lived in Reno and the surrounding areas for pretty much my entire life …
and I have no plans to move. I love it here and I love raising my little girl
here. Badass and bigger places in the world feel so accessible to us—like the
Pacific, Yosemite, and San Francisco. Don’t worry, I’m not trying to sell you
a Lake Tahoe timeshare or something.
All I’m saying is, this place is magical,
I get why you’d want to spend some of the best days of your life here.
** however I’m suitcase and passport ready to kick it with you anywhere **
“I hope you know that your photos can change lives. That you truly have a gift of capturing magic. You've given me a mirror to look at a part of myself that I was too scared to look at. It might sound dramatic but the impact you made is something I will feel for my entire life.”
“I've been trying to message you since I got my pictures, but I couldn't find the right words.
but I was too bad at science to pass biology. So I switched gears, focusing all my energy on the arts. And it was inevitable that I’d grow out of taking promo photos for shitty local bands.
I was meant for bigger and brighter things in this life. To share my gift of turning people's innermost reflections into art, so they can see just how
perfect they are.
But humans are never just one thing. We're complicated, nuanced, walking contradictions. We only buy fruit that's in season and then order late night Taco Bell. Honestly, I love our complicated asses. It's what makes us humans interesting and beautiful creatures.