Mr. and Mrs. Anderson
People that know me know there is nothing I love more than family. Having your family around you and supporting you on your wedding day makes things even more special. Chris and Cami’s day was full of family! In the morning, it started out with Chris’s mother asking if everyone if they want any breakfast, his aunt keeping me company outside when I was taking detail shots, Cami’s mom putting on her dress, her sister helping with her hair, and Chris and Cami’s little girls help
Mr. and Mrs. Levi
Today these two have been married for 2 months! Whoot whoot! True story: One night in January, I laid down in bed bummed because I knew brides were booking photographers 9-7 months out. I thought to myself I won't be shooting my own individual wedding till September or later. Don't get me wrong I love love love second shooting and working with other amazing photographers, but I was ready for the big leagues. I desired to make that step into book my own wedding. I prayed that
Mrs. Anderson
CamiJo is now Mrs. Anderson, so I can finally share these! Some things you would never know about this bridal session: 1. It was pouring down rain most of the time, and when there was stops in the rain we ran out to get some pictures 2. CamiJo is wearing tennis shoes (LOVE THAT) 3. We had to stick a white blanket under her dress outside so it wouldn't get wet 4. CamiJo did her own hair (isn't it adorable?) 5. There was a wedding reception going on about 100 yards away 6. She
Anna Pstrak Senior Horseshoe Session
I met Anna when I first moved to Gilbert back in the 4th grade! She has always been a kindhearted and patient person so it is only fitting that she is becoming a middle school teacher. It takes a special kind of person to teach middle schoolers. Anna has spent the last 4 years at USC and spent sometime studying abroad, as well. It was only fitting to take some pictures at Wardlaw, the school of education, before heading over to the horseshoe. Anna came to the session with boo
Jordan's Clemson University Senior Session
When I was in middle school and high school I always talked about wanting to be a Clemson cheerleader. I have no idea why. I had never been to the school or to a Clemson game and my family was not Clemson fans, but I saw myself cheering on the sidelines in that bright orange. Something about a Clemson cheerleader seemed so peppy, and that resonated with me. Two weeks ago I made my first appearance on Clemson’s campus, and I loved it. It was much bigger than Wofford and felt l
