January 2012
1 post
This isn’t to just 2012, this is to my life. I hope to always follow my heart, to my gut feeling, and not to doubt myself. To give myself credit and to push myself harder. Not to be taken advantage of. To establish myself.
Also never doubt myself, because if I doubt myself everyone else will too.
December 2011
2 posts
When I ask to photograph someone, it is because I love the way they look and I...
October 2011
3 posts
August 2011
1 post
January 2011
2 posts
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I wrote this March 18, 2006 when I was 17
I WANT TO BE A FASHION PHOTOGRAPHER… thats what i’m working towards… and i’m nervous/anxious/excited.. its RISKY business…and i’ll be expecting to live the “starving artist” life for awhile… and i’m ok with that… i’ve found what i love…what takes my breath away…and what i...
August 2010
2 posts
I’m starting to pack up now. i can’t even concentrate so many thoughts are going through my head. I want to go but I don’t at the same time. This is all I really know and like many others I cling to what is familiar.
I wish I could see what could have happened but at the same time it’s not part of the plans and I am a firm believer that whatever is suppose to happen will...
March 2010
1 post
Working in a place where technology is the heart is tough for a woman. I am no genius when it comes to technology… everything I know is from learning and being constantly told the answer over and over again. It’s hard having that constant customer who automatically assumes that you don’t know because you’re a woman… they don’t bother with you, they walk past all...
February 2010
18 posts
Alright Karma… I heard you and I have fully surrendered to this punishment. I got it. Now that we’ve talked I can continue on with yet another busy day. I will smile and I will smile a lot damn it… or i’ll slump around at work and try to avoid talking to everyone…. hopefully the first choice.
Still so much to do and I don’t see any of it getting done. March...
i’m so hard for the rich girl
her heels are high and my hope’s so low
cause I don’t know how to love
i’ll take her home after midnight
and if she likes, i’ll tell her lies
of how we’ll fall in love by the morning
i don’t think she’ll know that i’m saying goodbye
Pictures hold a special importance on so many levels. Well of course I love every aspect of photography and it’s the one thing I think about more than anything else. But as a child seeing pictures of everyone in your family hung around the house somehow marks who you are and in some ways how much you’re loved. Out of all the other things I try to forget it’s really the main thing...
Protect your heart.
January 2010
6 posts
My portraits are more about me than they are about the people I photograph. -...