i swear. i’m the luckiest photographer ever. i don’t know how i do it, but i only get the beautiful people.
it’s a tough gig, y’all, but somehow i’m making it work.


my favorite:

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i swear. i’m the luckiest photographer ever. i don’t know how i do it, but i only get the beautiful people.
it’s a tough gig, y’all, but somehow i’m making it work.


my favorite:

Okay, I don’t even know how to begin explaining exactly how much fun this session was. Taelor kept me laughing from start to finish with her one-liners and witty banter. :] I loved every minute of it. She’s beautiful, she’s smart, she’s funny. And Jesus loves her.
Thanks so much for hanging out with me, Taelor! I’ll see you again soon!








Seriously. I do.
LOOK:

And it’s freakin’ awesome.
When we last left our fearless photographer (that’s me, in case you’re having trouble following along) she was in the middle of a late night caffiene-induced-insomnia-fueled blogging frenzy. Which, apparently, since I’m back again, has carried over into today. And this, my friends, makes two days in a row for me to blog. And that’s, like, a record. Really.
So, anyway, on with the show . . . I’ve already shared these on Facebook. But if you’re not a fan of my page on facebook (which you totally should be, because I’m awesome) then they’ll be new to you. And I know that you, my faithful reader (hi grandma) will be thrilled to see them.
Okay, moving forward . . . Isn’t he awesome? With the world’s coolest jacket. Yeah, I know.


