My Dream Job
Professional memory hoarder (photos, letters, ticket stubs (all of it) , a lil old soul at heart, dog mom to two boys, hopeless romantic, and someone who has always believed the little things are usually the big things. i think thats probably why i ended up here.
I've always been sentimental. I keep the things most people throw away, notice the moments happening in the background, and care deeply about the stories attached to both. Photography became an extension of that long before i realized it was becoming my life.
Over the years, my work has grown into something that feels like simply taking photographs and more like preserving evidence of a life being lived. The way someone reaches for your hand without thinking. Your people crowded around a dinner table. The dress moving in the wind. The laugh that happens right after the "good" photo. The things that might feel ordinary while they're happening, but somehow become the things you'd give anything to return to.
That's what i want to give people.
I photograph digitally, on film & through super 8 because every medium remembers a moment a little differently. But regardless of what's in my hands, the heart behind it stays the same.
Italy, Greece, Mexico, Ireland, Scotland, Spain, New York city, Colorado, Vegas, Oregon
At the end of the day, I don't want you to remember how well you posed or weather everything went according to plan, I want you to remember what it felt like to be there. The people. the noise. the nerves. the settling of said nerves. the way you looked at one another. Because someday these photos will be more than just photos, they'll be proof you were there, that the day was lived, and how deeply loved you are
And I'd be pretty damn honored to be the one who gets to preserve it. .