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here’s a glow in the middle of the night from the AngelCare monitor and the whirling sounds of the sleep machine to drown out the hums of the rest of the house. As the moon drifts in the skies, I rock back and forth slowly in my grandfathers old leather chair. Despite the fact that […]

ou’re a falling star…you’re a mystery…you’re every minute of my every day… In this crazy life, and through these crazy times, it’s you. It’s you. You make me sing. You’re every line, you’re every word, you’re everything. You’re every song, and I sing along, ’cause you’re my everything. Everything, Michael Buble Photographer: Olimb Photography >>> Event Planner: It’s […]

would live in your love as the sea-grasses live in the sea. Borne up by each wave as it passes, drawn down by each wave that recedes; I would empty my soul as the dreams that have gathered in me, I would beat with your heart as it beats, I would follow your soul as […]

think I was worried. The idea of being known as “the photographer that’s adopting” or “the photographer with infertility problems” wasn’t exactly on my list of business goals. But I think more than that, I wasn’t willing to be that vulnerable within my business. Business was business, and yes I essentially am my business, but […]

ight years ago today… The details that led up to you kneeling down on that gazebo floor are so vivid I can almost feel the warm breeze that shifted its way through the trees, providing a brief relief from the heat of that October day. I remember the drive in that old truck, the windows […]