
From the Rockies to the Last Frontier: How I Moved to Alaska and Found My Heart Behind the Lens
But before Alaska? I was a Colorado girl — all big skies, mountain towns, and the occasional traffic jam caused by elk instead of moose. I started my creative life there, camera in one hand and paintbrush in the other, completely obsessed with light, color, and capturing stories in their most honest form.

Why I love being a wedding photographer
I Love Love — The Messy, Honest, Real Kind
Give me the big romantic gestures, sure — but also give me the inside jokes whispered during the ceremony, the way your partner looks at you when you’re not watching, the messy crying-laughing moments during the speeches. That’s the good stuff.