Let me be real with you…
Full disclosure, I don’t have a sweet story to share about how “I got a camera from my grandpa who used to be a photographer back in the day and instilled in me a love for photography” or anything of the sort. Quite the opposite actually.
My love for photography and how it became my work and passion came from a very different place.
My photography journey began with a camera gifted to me, the adversity I found myself in at that time in my life, and the desire to use the tools I had to better myself.
Photography was at first a tool I used to make a living, but later became a true passion.
After shooting my first wedding, I was hooked. Hooked on the beautiful chaos that comes with weddings, hooked on seeing two souls who found each other commit to one another in love. Hooked on one the most significant moments for a human, and the weight and responsibility to document it for generations to come.