clarification | lest you think i let you down.

when i said i would post every day for one WHOLE week. i kinda, sorta forgot to mention that i would be taking the weekend off. especially weekends in which i get sick. blech. but here's what's making me smile despite the ache in my head and burning in my throat. and in case you're wondering what size my smile is, i would say its xxl. 25 b

sharp | utah photographer, boise photographer

don't be fooled. this may appear like just another engagement session. But the truth of the matter is that these two love struck fools have been married for....2 years. mmm hmmm. okay, i know that's not like, forever, but still,  talk about keeping the love alive. and, i said andddddddd this wasn't a full session at all. it was a last minute Christmas mini! it happens to be a perfect example of some mini love sessions I'm going to be offering during the month of February, hint, hint. Details to come.

also did i mention these two young and beautiful happen to be the faces of lawyers? they are just as nice (they greeted me at our meeting place with a hot chocolate!) as they are brilliant. not to mention fun. we had a great time on a blustery Saturday morning.

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wassup utah? | utah photographer, boise photographer

i honestly have no recollection of my internal motivation.  seventh grade....sigh. why the oversized, striped, union bay t-shirts? why the maroon Adidas tennis shoes  that i was so proud of (and yearning for a matching oversized Adidas coat)? why did i wear my dad's sweatshurts turned inside out (with the tag still attached might i add)? why was so much slouching going on? why did i try to master the perfect upward jerk of my head and utterance of, "wassup?" for when i passed potential friends in the hallway? why oh why oh why oh why? when i see pictures of myself in seventh grade, i don't see me. i see the embodiment of one thing: wanting to fit in. Junior high was a new place, and I didn't want to be noticed for being me. I wanted to be noticed for being as good as everyone else.

Now I'm at a point in my life where I'm in a new place again. Utah. And I've come a long way since seventh grade. I don't want myself, or my business to fit in at all. In fact, I want, really, really, want to be different. More than that, I want to be me.

So wassup Utah?! You and I have some getting to know each other to do. And because of that I'm going to be announcing a lot of fun promotions, and casting calls, and all around good things for the upcoming months. You know, to break the ice. So do me a favor, utah, and stay tuned? Thanks.