This afternoon, I met Jennifer and Mark at the spot of their March ceremony and reception in Jekyll Island. I was wowed by the 1000’s (literally) of incredible portrait spots and also by Jennifer’s contagious joy and Mark’s sincerity. I am happy to have met them, and I am so excited about capturing their destination wedding for them. Just after the shoot ended, I called my husband on his cell since he and the boys had come along to explore Jekyll–and he said, “You’ve got to come check out this garden and bring your camera! The boys are playing on the lawn and this is what I want our lawn to look like one day.” I ran to meet him, and the spot was exactly where Jennifer and Mark’s reception is to be held. The last pictures are some of our own New Year’s fireworks–just some light painting–a little freeway firecrackers on the way home.
A moment comes during every portrait session, so subtle it could be missed, when the couple forgets that I’m there–and I get to witness their love. I feel so grateful for those moments. In a few minutes, they remember that I’m there shooting and look my way, and I can only think of saying something corny like, “You guys are such a cute couple” or some variation thereof. But I am forever touched by the true love I witness weekly.
Almost four years ago, my son Tristan was born with extreme colic–so bad he flunked daycare! I left a high-paying job in pharmaceutical sales to stay home and care for him. We didn’t know how we’d be able to make our house payments, and not much of a homemaker type, I had never imagined myself as a stay-at-home mom.
My husband believed in me and encouraged me to invest in top of the line photography equipment to pursue my dream of becoming a full-time wedding photographer. I had always loved photography and had pursued it as a hobby–and I had always loved weddings and people.
When I spend an afternoon like today with Jennifer and Mark in Jekyll Island for their engagement portrait and I get to witness those moments of real love, I feel forever fortunate for hardship that prompts us to make changes in our lives that make us better, stronger, and in the end happier. Thank you to my husband for believing in me and for supporting me in pursuing my life’s true calling. Thank you to all of the couples and families who have believed in me and trusted me with preserving their memories.
Happy new year to you all.













































































































































































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