I was raised to spend time outside. We were outside from dawn until dusk or untill my dads trademark whistle (that defied space and distance) would call us home. I am still that way. We didn't get much TV, I was forced (maybe, some days) to make believe with what limited resources a child of a loving plastics plant worker and a wonderful stay at home mom could provide, which for me, were plenty. I remember I made a play companion once out of a bent metal rod that served as legs. We played for months. Silly. My imagination was endless.
So what then do you do for a living when you are a day dreamer who craves the out doors? Well for years after college I forced this person into a corporate desk job in advertising working with other business people who also didn't like what they did. That didn't seem right. So I found my husband and fell in love and bought him a camera ( to which I took right back) and fell in love with photography. At the same time I had found love AND a camera. I shot my first wedding and I learned that I could find love THROUGH a camera.
Now my days are filled with brides in love. I spend my time in old fields next to generations old farm houses or on high dollar luxurious resort roof tops photographing the day of a life time. No matter where I am, love always looks the same through my lenses. It is good and it is powerful and I am that little girl playing with my friends again at dusk and will do so till my Father calls me home.
Cause it's what I was born to do.
Want to see more? check out this little film we made called 'The Good Life'