Photography is proof of life wrapped in art. A way to remember, but also a way to express.

It’s paying respect to the human experience. A collision of worlds, yours and mine. Of energies, soft and bold, calm and chaos. Stirring it all together to become one.

This isn’t something I take lightly.
Your life is worthy exactly as it is.
Photos shouldn’t put you in a box. They should set you free.

To feel seen. To feel known.
To witness the unfiltered power of your truest self—and call it beautiful.

Full of passion for anything I touch.
Feet often covered in dirt.
Hands stained with art.
80’s music and pop punk on full blast.
Loud laughter, always.

Drawn to the quiet corners and wild edges of life.
Soft rebellion wrapped in tenderness
I’m not here to fit in.
I’m here to tell the truth, yours and mine.

Vintage photographs forever.

Cinema — my favorite is To The Wonder

The fleeting nature of time.

Light in all its moods. 

All of nature

And of course: my own story.
Late-night gas station runs for sour candy.
Road trips without a map.
Reading in the park.
Tangled limbs and laughter.
A love that makes you feel safe and seen.

In order to photograph you truthfully and fully, I need to know you and your story.

What makes your fingers curl and your eyes light up?
Do you love like a thunderstorm, loud, stubborn, and burning?
Or do you move through life with softness, poise, and quiet grace?

I want to know where you spend your Saturday nights, how you hold each other when the world gets heavy.

What feels like home, like truth, like something worth remembering?

Because the more I know, the more honest your photographs become.
So years from now, when time has softened the edges, you can hold these photographs and feel it all again.

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