. . . because our stories are worth recording.

I like to consider myself a pretty smart person.  Don’t get me wrong, math and I have never gotten along quite well and reading a map? Well, that’s not my thing.  But overall, I tend to think common sense and I know each other well enough to call each other friends. Every now and then,…

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This week, a dear friend had a hole ripped in her heart when she had to say a final good-bye to her Mama. Too early. Too young. Too fast. She still needs her Mama. Her story wasn’t supposed to go this way. The world doesn’t need another motherless daughter. The un-politically correct words play on…

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We rang in New Year in the same way most people do. Lots of food, friends, loud music and noise makers.  Our heads were adorned with colorful party hats announcing 2017 and we glitzed and glammed ourselves up in our most sparkly clothing. At the strike of midnight the sound of Auld Lang Syne echoed through…

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My love for photography grew out of a need to find beauty amidst the pain of losing my Mom.  My passion to document moments bloomed out of the realization that time is so very fleeting.  My commitment to photography came from a deep desire to gather up our moments and hold onto them, even after…

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It’s not a typical Christmas Day scene. Family, gathered together, in a cemetery.  But really, there is nothing typical about this family.  These are my people and my story is forever woven with theirs. On Christmas day, I stood with my family and said an official good-bye to my amazing Grandfather who passed away in October.  Next to my…

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