“Someday, when I’m awfully low, when the world is cold, I will feel a glow just thinking of you and the way you look tonight”-Sinatra I can’t say enough amazing things about Robby and Ashley, a couple who are […]
“Once in a while in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairytale.” Their Story- It was all because of a random game of Bingo. A ball rolled down the chute, and a number called, “Bingo” was […]
When I was 11, my father worked at a high-quality printing company as a color image assembler. He would take film and strip each print layer-by-layer, working on the single image with such precision and detail. I can still remember the unique smell of ink, paper, and processing fluids. I learned how film was taken out of a canister and slowly developed. How a simple black strip of plastic, turned into something beautiful that told a story. It was at that age that my Uncle Charlie gave me my first camera, a Minolta Maxxum 7000, and my passion for photography began.