When dreams come true, I tell you what. It's overwhelming and wonderful and exhausting and thrilling. As much as I want to ...
These are my people. The honest ones. The ones who let their kid carry around her favorite red puppy. The ones who are as exci...
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...
On a cloudy Friday afternoon, I facetimed with my best friend and her daughter (ie: my 7-week-old bestie niece) and we whined ...
It feels so good to shoot like this. To connect through social media and say, "There's this really rad wall in Portland--wanna...
This season has been a unique one. It's been all kinds of excitement and newness, and yet so much bittersweet. My best friend ...
Everything about 2015 was highs. The only real low was exhaustion, as evidenced by the fact that I've gotten two separate viru...
I've never once been disappointed by New York City. Not-a-once. It's always exciting and always FRESH. I feel like I leave tha...
