The quiet of the Hudson River on this particular morning in May was something else. I sat in the backseat of a taxi at 5 a.m. ...
I don't have much to say today---just that I've loved revisiting some of my work from earlier this year, that I loved working ...
Once upon a time on the outskirts of Santa Fe, there were two Texans who drove ten hours to shoot with me while I was in town ...
I always think back to my very first day in NYC and remember how big it felt. I remember walking thirty blocks by myself along...
One day last summer, I photographed the cutest little blonde watercolor artist. She had just moved to Bend and we hit it off i...
These days are filled with a constant battle between this life behind my computer and the one living out in front of my own ey...
Couples who will fly up to Oregon and battle the crazy weather to shoot with me are my kinda people. Sarah is a photographer i...
I flew in to LA on a Saturday night, and we stayed up until 3:30 am talking. We got our nails done and ate In-N-Out and had a ...
On a cloudy Friday afternoon, I facetimed with my best friend and her daughter (ie: my 7-week-old bestie niece) and we whined ...
Emma and Josh, from NYC to the outskirts of Portland---where it's green and raining one minute and blinding sun the next. We l...
