I am the definition of an old soul born in the wrong generation -- a majorly extroverted sap with an insatiable soft spot for anything old-school. I love the crackling of a vinyl record and the grain of a photo shot on Portra 400 film. Anyone who knows me will tell you I'm a hyper-creative with way too much energy to sit still... ever. 

 

What started as a part-time job working for a wedding florist eventually brought me into something that would set my heart on fire. When I became a wedding photographer, I learned that I loved the chaos of weddings, and being a space for calmness for my clients. I enjoyed being around couples who were so jubilant and unapologetically enamored with each other, and close with their families – their people. I wanted to freeze those emotion-packed moments and soak up all the love in the room, the kind you can feel coming off the pages in a wedding album.  

 

The relationship-building, connection-forging aspect to wedding photography quickly became my biggest source of fulfillment and happiness. And, as a queer photographer, working with queer clients quickly began to feel like home. I've met countless incredible and kind humans, and the privilege of being a part of these special, major life events is something I simply wouldn’t trade for anything.