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Every year, I make a folder of my favorite photos I’ve taken. As always, they aren’t necessarily the best technically, but they are the images that speak to me. Many are cell phone photos. I haven’t included client work, though I easily could have—there are so many client images I love. I have wanted to photograph puffins for years. My brother arranged for John and me to spend a day with him, my sister-in-law, and their friends, who graciously made the trip out to Eastern Egg Rock Island in Maine so I could photograph them. It wasn’t easy—they were fast-moving—but I loved the experience. Being able to get an image of the Pemiquid Point Lighthouse for the water was an added bonus. John and I were fortunate enough to spend two weeks in Italy. We traveled with Marybeth and Steve, my son-in-law’s parents, and Marcia and Dave, whom we met through Marybeth and Steve. There were so many photos from Italy that I loved, it was hard to narrow them down. This one was taken in our hotel room in Venice—I was drawn to the light and the story it tells. This one—and the next—were also taken in Venice. It was my favorite city we visited. The city was full of texture and color. Even rainy days added to the experience in I found myself drawn to photographing people in Italy. I tried not to be too obvious. Tuscany was gorgeous. I got up early to take this photo right outside our villa in the Tuscan hills as the sun was coming up. Here are a few more from our villa. The shadows and the richness of color and texture are what I love about this image. Tuscany was amazing. It was so wonderful to be immersed in a different beautiful world and culture. this was taken of the property right next to our villa. This was quite the staircase in the Vatican Museum in Rome. In true Maine fashion, it snowed like crazy when we hit “The County,” what Aroostook County is referred to in Maine. The grayness of the storm made the falling-down barns even more dramatic. Going back to the beginning of 2025, John and I took a trip to Northern Maine with my dad to visit relatives. I found the humor in this shot in Madawaska. I hadn’t seen snow this high in years—and the temperature was in the single digits. The ride home was much clearer and sunnier. This grange hall caught my eye. My family members are always willing subjects. This is my son-in-law, Chris with grandson, Luke. My son-in law Chris again. This time with his son James on the right and cousin Graham on the left. Daughter Sarah and her husband Carlos, blessed us with another beautiful grandson Elias in 2025. He wasn't loving being in a pumpkin, but totally worth the discomfort from the resulting pout picture. By Christmas, he seemed to be pretty happily entertained with the Christmas ball. Spending time with the family on Cape Cod was really fun for the grandsons and the rest of us. This is Johnny, the oldest and Luke 2nd oldest. While on the cape , Son-in law, Corey arranged for us to enjoy a baseball game. It was a perfect night. There was also a freckle increase on the beach. Johnny is always up for a photo. Here he is posing again. All his idea. I told Johnny he looked like Alfred E. Newman from Mad Magazine with his missing tooth, and in true Johnny style, he said, "Let's do a photo shoot!" My husband added the idea of Lukey being "Spy Vs.Spy." With a little Photoshop magic, this was the result. Here are a few more I love. This is Johnny with a family friend. How sweet is this? Graham, my daughter Emily and her husband, Corey's son, loves anything having to do with water. Here he is in Boston. Jamesy's smile melts me. He is Maddie and Chris's youngest. We love spending time in Maine. These trees, right near our road, are a constant source of photographic inspiration. I’ve always been drawn to foggy images. Here are more images taken in Maine. Hopeful sign in Ellsworth, Maine Great light and threatening skies in Appleton Maine. Old Mobile station in Liberty, Maine French and Brawn, grocery store , Camden Maine. Color and texture in Rockland, Maine Jasper Beach in Machias , Maine. More fog. Typical Maine road and clouds Early morning in Union, Maine Colonial Movie Theater, Belfast Maine reminded me of an Edward Hopper painting. My favorite color is red. Not sure why I love this one, but I do. I guess it's the light and the nature taking hold anywhere and all of the layers. This is at the train station in Sharon, MA. I took this at the Museum of Fine Arts in Boson just the other day. I was drawn to the woman perfectly place in the shadow with the door handle pointing to her and the other people on top of the other door handle. I also love the woman's shadow. Lots of geometry here.
Thanks for taking a look. I hope I can inspire others to look for things to capture on their cameras and phones. Happy New Year!
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Today I’m sharing about a long-time client—now friend—and her wonderful family. Our relationship didn’t begin in the usual “photographer meets client” way. Back in 2020, when my husband was the Chief of Police in Sharon, Autumn reached out to the department with concerns about modern-day policing and how it could affect her two Latino sons. To her great credit, she asked for a conversation. She didn’t want debate—she wanted understanding. She and my husband sat down together, had a respectful and honest discussion, and both walked away seeing things from each other’s perspectives. And from that, an unexpected friendship was born. Somewhere in their conversation, my husband mentioned that I was a photographer. Autumn said she had been looking for someone to document her family—something deeply important to her. Growing up, her family had a tradition of taking photos in a human pyramid, and she wanted to carry that into her own family story. If anyone knows me, they know that documenting connection—with a touch of the unexpected—is exactly what I love. So later that year, we had our very first session together. This was our first pyramid in 2020. I still remember the laughter from that day, especially teasing the oldest son a bit and getting him to crack that perfect smile. It's mom's added belly laugh that made this photo one of my favorites from the session.. Having a genuinely good time is always at the heart of my approach. Now, every fall, we meet again for their annual family session. In the beginning, their youngest wasn’t exactly my biggest fan—but over the years, as we’ve grown to know each other, I’ve watched that wall come down. They are a soccer loving family. I love this one with his dad. I'm sure they will cherish it over the years. At first, it was just me and their family of four. But things have changed in these six years—changes I absolutely love. For one, I now have an assistant: my retired husband. He brings humor and warmth to our sessions, and it’s been wonderful watching the relationships form between all of us. They bring so much energy and love, making this already amazing family even more dynamic. Our sessions have become less like photo shoots and more like joyful, silly gatherings. And that relaxed, happy atmosphere always shines through in the images. We’ve even talked about getting together for a meal after next year’s session. It’s funny how life works—you never know what will come from meeting someone new. Six years later, I’m grateful for the connection we’ve built and excited to see what next year brings. So many Memories that are documented through images. I love so many, and they do , too. Here are more to enjoy:
This morning, I woke up early — as I often do when I’m in Maine. I love the way the morning light streams into the house as the sun rises. Today, I felt inspired to photograph the windows. That inspiration came from a watercolor I found at an antique store just yesterday. My husband and I had spent the day adventuring around Maine, and one of our stops led us to an antique shop. That’s where I discovered a watercolor by Ardys Arlin. I’ve since learned she’s a Maine-based artist, which made the painting feel even more meaningful to me. What drew me to the piece was its simplicity and its use of light — two elements I’m often drawn to in my own work. So this morning, with that same light pouring into our home, I picked up my camera to capture what I love most about these quiet moments: the windows and the light. As I photographed, I found myself also drawn to the reflections — the way mirrors reflected windows, and windows reflected windows, creating layered compositions. The entire mood felt peaceful. I waited to photograph our bedroom window since John was still sleeping. And to my delight, when he woke up and I went in, I discovered he had already hung my new watercolor on the wall. How perfect! Of course, I had to photograph it — and fittingly, I used it in one of the reflection images.
From the moment I arrived, Italy felt like a movie set—every corner, every street, every ancient building held a kind of cinematic magic. I was constantly in awe of how old everything is; it’s hard to wrap your head around the centuries of history standing right in front of you. The architecture, the narrow cobblestone streets, the medieval towns—it was all endlessly fascinating. Traveling through Italy with this group was a truly special experience. My husband (far left, with me beside him — camera always at the ready!) and I had never met Marsha and Dave before this trip. They’re friends of Marybeth and Steve (far right), and the two couples had actually crossed paths once before by chance while vacationing in Italy — fate, perhaps! One of our daughters is married to Marybeth and Steve's son, and another of our daughters is married to our son-in-law, who is like family to them as well. So we share grandchildren. It didn’t take long for Marsha and Dave to feel like friends we’d known forever. Dave and John quickly bonded over shared interests in art and music, making our time together even more enjoyable. One of the first things I noticed: there are dogs everywhere. They seem to be as welcome as the people, lounging in cafés, strolling through markets, or napping in shop doorways. We even had a dog take to us in our rented villa in Tuscany. He followed us everywhere, even when we went on walks. There was even a litter of puppies in the barn next to us. The above slideshow showcases some of them. Italians are some of the friendliest folks I’ve ever encountered. Even when we didn’t speak the same language, they were eager to connect—with smiles, gestures, and patience. This was the driver that picked us up at the airport in Rome. Christina and Marybeth at our cooking class in beautiful Tuscany. A waitress that we saw every morning in Venice became a friend. Food, Drinks, and Fun Discoveries Let’s talk food. Tuscany surprised me with its bread—unsalted! Even the butter follows suit. But the flavor of everything else more than made up for it. From hazelnut-flavored everything (Nutella heaven!) to gelato that somehow tastes better multiple times a day, my taste buds were in heaven. One culinary surprise? The beef stew. No vegetables, just incredibly tender, flavorful meat.The above version was served on mashed potatoes. Marsha was responsible for the yummy charcuterie we had at villa. Restaurants don't open until after 7 PM, but once you're seated, you're welcome to linger as long as you like. No rush, no pressure. Tipping isn't expected, and meals, surprisingly, are very reasonably priced—same goes for the grocery stores. And my new favorite cocktail? Amaretto sour—thank you, Marybeth! Tuscany’s Tranquility and Charm Tuscany was breathtaking. Rolling hills, golden fields, and villas perched on quiet mountain tops made it feel like I had stepped into a dream. E-biking through the hills was one of the best things I've ever done. The scenery, the fresh air, the camaraderie of friends—it was all just magical. Staying in a secluded villa gave us a real sense of the countryside and the local way of life. We explored medieval towns full of history and hidden shopping gems. The house colors in Tuscany all seem to blend harmoniously—soft yellows and warm neutrals everywhere you look. Oh, and siesta time? It’s real. Plan your day accordingly—everything shuts down in the afternoon! Venice and Rome: Two Worlds Apart Venice was so unique—impossibly picturesque, endlessly interesting. I could explore for days. For a more peaceful experience, get up at dawn. The quiet canals and sleepy streets are pure magic at that hour. Little Things That Made a Big Impression
And finally, traveling with like-minded couples turned a great trip into an unforgettable one. We laughed, explored, relaxed, and created memories I’ll treasure forever.
* Many thanks to my travel companions for the use of their photos to tell the story. Last weekend was a truly special time for me. My husband and I took my 92 year old dad on a meaningful trip back to his roots in Northern Maine to visit his brother, sister-in-law, and sister and other family members. It had been nearly nine years since they were all together. After my mom recently passed, my cousin mentioned at her service, that her dad—my dad’s brother—had been longing to see him. Unfortunately, due to health issues, he wasn’t able to make the six-hour trip. My dad, on the other hand, was healthy enough to travel, but over the years, he had been unable to go because my mom couldn’t be left alone and was unable to travel herself. One morning I woke up and felt like God was telling me to make this trip happen. My husband was totally willing to drive, he is amazingly supportive and truly values family. When I asked my dad if he wanted to go, his answer was an enthusiastic “yes.” It had been far too long since he’d been back. Growing up, our whole family would travel to Northern Maine regularly, spending cherished time with our relatives. I remember those visits so well. We had a camper and would park it at one relative’s home or another, creating wonderful memories together. This trip felt like a return to those roots—a chance to reconnect, reminisce, and make new memories with family. This was the morning we picked him up. He was ready to go. We set out on the road for the almost 6 hour drive. It didn't take long to hear some sounds coming from the back seat. We made good time and were lucky to have great weather. We stopped for some fast food—a favorite of my dad’s—and took a quick pit stop before continuing on. The last leg of the trip, we were met with a pretty strong snow storm and unplowed roads, but we made it! My Aunt, Terry - aka T.O. upon our arrival. Dad's brother, Uncle Paul and Aunt Avril, greet dad. She was telling him he looks just like Pepere Fred, his dad, and he does, but with more hair. It was so wonderful to see the three of them together. A huge thank you to my cousin Mary and her daughter, Marin (the two on the right) and TO for doing so much to welcome and feed us and make us feel at home. Mary and Marin also drove up from mid Maine. Also, to uncle Paul and Aunt Avril for opening their home to us. Cousin Rachel, T.O.'s daughter and her son Jack also joined us. It was so good to see them. We shared a wonderful meal prepared by Terry complete with traditional French Canadian ployes. (buckwheat pancakes) The next morning, John and I went driving around so I could take some pictures. We found the humor in this sign. There was so much snow and it was cold. This was the hospital in Fort Kent that I was born in. The border crossing to Canada. The Fort Kent Block House Fort Kent the day after the start of the Can-Am Crown International Sled Dog Races. Madawaska, ME The street we stayed on in Madawaska. Straight ahead is Canada. We spent another day with our wonderful family with a delicious meal provided by my cousin, Mary. We enjoyed looking at all the photo binders that my aunt meticulously makes and maintains that keep a wonderful record of our family. She is highly valued member of the Ste Agathe Maine historical society, the town my dad and her family are from. To my delight, I can see that photography is highly valued by the family. There are many professional photos that were taken of my dad's family. I will include some at the end of the blog. The sweater pictured in the previous two pictures was one knit by my dad's mom. It is in perfect condition. My dad had given it to me and I now gave it to my aunt to put in the historical society museum. We also were able to visit my Aunt Greta and cousin Jennifer on my mom's side of the family , while we were in Northern, Maine. Below are some pictures from now and then. This is the home where we lived when I was young. This is how it looks now and the picture on the right is how it looked back then. That is me on the left with my brother and sister. This is the store my dad's family owned how it used to look. It is no longer a store. This is what it looks like now. My dad with his parents in front of the store way back when. This is the house my mom grew up in now and back then with her parents in front of it. Cherished formal family pictures- My Uncle Paul on the left and my dad on the right. Aunt Terry -14 months old Paul and Terry Paul Dad
What a blessing it is to belong to this family. Thank you God for inspiring me to take this trip with my dad and keeping family ties strong. A different perspective of the Nubble LightHouse building In York Maine at sunrise. I may be late in sharing this, but I still felt compelled to do so. Each year, I love looking back and compiling my favorite images from the past twelve months. As always, some of these photos may not be technically perfect, but what makes them special is the memory behind them or the subject itself. Being part of the 52Frames photography challenge group has been an incredible source of inspiration, and many of my favorites this year were born from their weekly challenges. If you're looking for a way to stay motivated and grow as a photographer, I highly recommend joining a group like this or taking on a similar challenge—I've learned so much through the process. While I haven’t included any client work in this gallery, I certainly could have! Photographing people is one of my greatest joys, but if I included my client sessions, I’d have far too many favorites to choose from. I hope you enjoy this collection as much as I enjoyed creating it. Here’s to another year of capturing moments that matter! Rockland Harbor, Maine Also Rockland Harbor, Maine. Sharon , MA Cape Cod Southport , Maine Really Dad? Appleton, Maine After the fireworks on July 4th (3rd) Sharon, MA Creative composition, Boothbay Harbor , Maine Unitarian Church, Sharon, MA Eggs at home Grandson and frog, Sharon, MA On the way to Disney- 2 grandfathers and a grandson. Hope Church Sharon, Ma with my husband. Grandsons and son-in-law- Sharon ,MA Appleton, Maine Camden, Maine Whitefield, Maine I just loved the colors on this chicken. He looked like a painting. Sharon, Ma Daughter and grandson , her nephew. Cozy Harbor, Southport, Maine There is so much story in this photo! Cozy Harbor, Southport , Maine My Husband, always willing to help with my ideas. Southport, Maine My brother and his wife getting married in the rain. Southport, Maine Grandson cousins in the tub, Sharon, MA. Appleton, Maine Johnny, Sharon, MA Lake Megunticook, Camden, Maine Luisa, my daughter's cat. Simplicity of light and shadow. Graham, the ham. Youngest grandson. Mom, taken in June 2024. She passed in Dec., 2024 Ward's Farm, Sharon, MA. Appleton, Maine Grandsons, Appleton, Maine Boothbay, Maine Love the light, Appleton, Maine. Mom and Dad in Southport, Maine. Married 66 years. Dietz Lantern, Appleton, Maine Light and color caught my eye here. Grandson, Luke, Sharon, MA. My husband, I love the expression and the texture. Relationship here. He loves each one of them so tenderly. They love him, too! Reflection, light, and texture-Appleton , Maine Color- Rockland Harbor , Maine Nubble Lighthouse, York Maine Boston, MA Boothbay Harbor, Maine Johnny The Pettingill Pub my husband built in our shed in Appleton, Maine. He and the pub, are pretty amazing. If you got this far, thank you for indulging me. I do love to share my images.
This was me ten years ago. I was finishing 31 years of being a classroom teacher in pursuit of a new career as a photographer. Thinking I had the skills needed after taking numerous classes at the New England School of Photography, I applied for and landed a job I found on Craigslist assisting a local photographer. He took the image above while training me in his style. I quickly realized I was in way over my head and, in hindsight, I actually feel bad for him. Despite my best efforts, I didn’t know what I was doing. While I learned a lot about running a photography business, I’m afraid he didn’t get as much out of the deal as I did. To my embarrassment, he soon realized that I wasn’t the help he was looking for, as I didn’t yet have the necessary skill set. When he let me go, I was bruised but grateful for the valuable lessons I had learned After having my little pity party, I became determined to pursue my career as a photographer. My husband, as always, was my greatest supporter. One of the key lessons I learned during my short time as a photographer's assistant was that clients don't just show up—you have to go out and find them. Determined to make it work, I took three steps: First, I reached out to family, friends, and neighbors, asking them to take a chance on me. Many did, and it was incredibly rewarding. I knew I was doing what I loved, in my own style. Below are some of my very first clients. I also partnered with a local preschool to do a portrait fundraiser for them. I am amazed that many of the same families that participated have stuck with me and I have photographed their families through the years and have done many of their sons or daughters senior portraits. The third thing I did was to invest in a service to secure bookings. As they say, 'You gotta pay to play!' It was costly for many years, but it helped get my name out there. I still have clients today who regularly use my services from those original bookings. I haven’t had to pay for years now—they hire me on their own and refer me to others. One of the rewarding outcomes has been my ongoing work with Harvard School of Dental Medicine and Harvard Medical School, which came about as a result of this service." A a result of this booking service, I got to photograph former Patriot player Chris Hogan and his family........ ..also, former Boston Mayor, Marty Walsh and Maria Contreras-Sweet , former head of the US Small Business Administration. I have had the opportunity to work for many differnt companies all around Massachusetts. Weddings and Bar/Bat Mitzvahs are events I have done many of, but no longer do. Theater, families, babies, pets, headshots, and branding photography are other areas I have dabbled in. Real estate photography is another area of photography that I regularly do and love. At one of the corporate events I photographed in Boston, I had the opportunity to meet the Chief Marketing Officer at Dunkin' Brands. I showed him the pictures I had taken and mentioned that my family truly was a family that 'ran on Dunkin'.' This sparked a conversation that led to an exciting opportunity: he asked me to work on a photo project he had in mind. He wanted me to recreate a photo taken at the original Dunkin' Donuts and also capture a color version at a new Dunkin' location down the street from the original. It was a lot of work to make this come together, but totally worth it. My neighbor was able to connect me with some people who owned cars of similar make and models to the original cars. These were the two pictures that ended up being used in a convention for Dunkin Brands in Las Vegas. During this time, I’ve worked on numerous personal projects to keep my creativity flowing and to continue learning. I’ve taken countless courses, both in person and online, and I keep pursuing new ones. My family has often been the subject of many of my and my husband’s photographic ideas, serving as models for our various projects. My newest venture involved meeting a wonderful couple in Camden, Maine, and providing them with beautiful photos of their stunning surroundings. I created a beautiful album for them to keep, now and as a cherished heirloom for their family in the future. I am thrilled to have worked with and gotten to know a family that truly values photography and understands its importance in preserving family history. I’ve also had the opportunity to showcase my work in a gallery in Maine, where I sold the above picture. Picture by my friend, Margaret Williams So, what are my takeaways from the last 10 years?
I belong to a group called 52Frames. I copied this directly off of their page to explain it better. "52Frames offers a guided weekly photography challenge, designed to help you improve your skills.Every week, we send you a new assignment. You have 7 days to take your shot and share it with the community. Together, we give feedback and guidance to help you grow. Oh, and it’s totally free." This past week's challenge was to create a scene from a movie. My oldest grandson reminds me of Mcacauly Caulkin, so I asked him to help me out and to try to make a scene with a "Home Alone vibe." The above image is the one I went with. There wasn't much of a choice because of the chaos that ensued. Here is a little behind the scenes of the session. This is in my daughter's living room. I purchased a mirror at Walmart because I knew I would need to have one at my grandson's level. The fireplace screen was to be a makeshift towel rack. I used my constant lights to light the scene. All the pictures I looked up from the movie had harsh lighting, so I tried to mimic that. This one was would have been a contender except for the 2 little brothers who decided to be part of the scene. Mirrors are just too much fun for little ones and here is where everything fell apart. I gave up and just went with what ever they wanted to do. Which turned into "Titanic" Then just free form... Brotherly love? Finally, Luke wanted a go at it. Not bad. I may not have gotten what I hoped for, but it was worth all the fun we had and the memories we made.
Every year I try to narrow down a grouping of my favorite photos taken during the year. This is so hard because I literally love so many of them, especially ones of my clients. I decided not to include any client work this year because there would just be too many. They are such a happy part of my photography. I love being able to work with so many awesome people. To be honest, 2023 was a very challenging year personally. I feel like I've changed to be less of a happy go lucky person and have become more of "What else can go wrong?" kind of person. My hope for 2024 is that I return to my former state of being. This first image was taken at Harvard Medical school looking out window to the outdoor seating area below. I was on break while photographing a conference there, and I noticed this scene. It struck me as very interesting with the interplay of shadows and emptiness. All the rigid lines set off with curves and circles, makes it appealing. I also like how it appears to be a black and white image, but it is not. Part of the challenge of this past year was watching these three rascals while my daughter was in the police academy. Along with my husband, our days started at 4:30 am and went until 5pm or later. Our son-in-law works the midnight shift, so they needed our help. We tried to use our time creatively by recreating iconic photos using them as the characters hoping to make it a year that we would all remember. Here we have the Yalta conference. Many of the behind the scenes photos were some of my favorites, The youngest, Jamesy, showed us what he thought of the cigar, he pitched it. Thanks to strobe photography, the cigar was caught mid flight. There are so many more from these sessions that I love, but for the sake of variety, I will move on. This one is all about the geometric lines with all the basic same hues and symmetry, but the one window breaks the symmetry and the color palette by hanging at an angle and reflecting blue in the panes of glass. I took this in Maine on one of the many days I just drove around with my friend Anne, who also loves photography, looking for things to photograph. Here is another scene we happened upon . ...and yet another Maine scene. The light and snow drew me to this scene in Camden, Maine, the surprise was the seagulls forming a heart in flight. I joined a photography challenge group this year to stretch my creativity and to enjoy different types of photography. It is called 52Frames. Every week there is a different photography challenge. I did not get to all 52 of them, but I am so grateful that I joined because I ended up getting some of my favorite images of the year due to the challenges. This one was Black and White Challenge. The food Challenge. The Fill The Frame Challenge Music Challenge Macro Challenge Leading Line Challenge This was not a challenge, but just an idea I had and my daughter was a willing participant. This was a composite that I recently made after t he first snow in Maine. I love light and shadows. My newest grandson, Graham was a vey bright spot to this year. As was the wedding of my youngest daughter to my new son-in-law, Carlos. I don't have pictures I took because I decided to be part of the celebration . Her photographer, Axie Breen did a fantastic job. the photos are gorgeous, just not mine. My Favorite guy. Another one of him. My Girls on the night of Maddie's graduation from the police academy. A scene from the graduation. I just love the story it tells. She made it through only to be stricken with a life threatening, rare neurological condition that often occurs after a viral or bacterial infection, one day before her first shift. It attacked her spinal cord and brain stem and has limited her sight in one eye. After almost a month in the hospital and having to spend a long recovery period, almost a year after she started the academy, she is now working as an officer. We thank God that she made it through that life altering event. Maine is where we love to escape to. It also affords me more time to spend with my parents who live there. My mother's health has been failing and I am fortunate to spend time with her when I am there. It has been limited this year. This picture is the inside of the amazing pub my husband has created inside our shed. His vision and passion amaze me. Happy New Year! Thanks for being interested enough to read this.
A big shoutout goes to Claire Baur and her family. Claire's senior portrait session was scheduled, rescheduled, and rescheduled once more due to rain. I spent considerable time on the phone and exchanging emails with her mother, who was incredibly positive and easy to communicate with. I've had this idea to incorporate a vintage bike restored by my brother-in-law into one of my sessions. Inspired by Susan's friendly and open manner, Claire's mom, I thought they might be the perfect fit to include the bike in the session. During one of our conversations, I proposed the idea of incorporating the bike to Claire. To my delight, she enthusiastically agreed. Learning that she had just returned from Amsterdam, where she rode a similar bike requiring backward pedaling to brake, put me at ease regarding safety. When Claire returned in her second outfit, I was stunned—it perfectly matched the color of the bike! It felt like fate. Regrettably, I didn't get the chance to meet Susan in person as she had a work trip that weekend. I eagerly anticipate the day when we finally cross paths. Thanks so much Baur family for letting me have change to do what I love to do. If you are interested in a themed session of any type, please get in touch with me. [email protected]. I love creating these shoots. They are a lot of fun. Here are a few examples that I have done with my amazingly willing family. Fall doughnuts with the family. Powder Blue Vintage Ford Truck Soda Pop Shop Vintage Train Station Pink Bubble Gum
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Ann-Marie FordAfter 31 years of teaching, I have decided to retire and start a new chapter of my life as a photographer. It has been my passion for about 7 years now. Categories |