When I fall for something, I tend to fall for it hard. I sing its praises to anyone who might be considering what I’m so in love with and I will stand on tip-toe in excitement to valiantly defend it if what i love should be put down. I will consider you a common fool if after giving you my well thought out points you still don’t come around to love “it” the same as I do and at the end of the day I feel comfort in loving what I love so much because I know it will never fail me.

I’ve always been “the girl with the camera” firing off pictures at every family gathering and memorable moment I thought I was witnessing. However, I got into photography about seven years ago. What’s the difference?

I didn’t intend for this to happen but somewhere between the ages of 31 and 34, I started forgetting the names of people, (let me honest), the names of everyone I met.  Once the go-to person for anyone who wanted to know the given birth name of someone in a room, I was suddenly, grasping [...]