By now, photography feels like my native language. It was picked up in a quieter era, somewhere between sipping coffee in Paris cafés & wading into the clarity of the Red Sea.
My college photojournalism studies in Europe nurtured a love of observation; a deep respect for the natural. I've been documenting weddings for over a decade, and that reverence still runs underneath every shutter click.
It's an approach rooted in fascination: for your story, for the way emotion, creative expression, fashion, & meaning come together in a place of celebration. Because with an attuned eye, the atmospheric quality of real film, and this artistic sensibility guiding your frames, we can eternalize not just what it looked like - but what it felt like.
Advocate of the magic in your natural moments.
Loves: My man's accent. Shooting film. Birdsong. Anything that belonged to my grandmother.
My grandma Myrtle (Nanny, I called her) met my grandpa Lee by asking if she could take his picture.
Her resilient spirit, generous heart, and love for soaking in each moment are my forever inspiration. A photographer not by trade, but by heart — she's why I'm able to be both.