I blame my mother for my obsession with always wanting to see life through a camera.

Every Christmas, birthday or soccer game she was there with a camera in her hand and seeing her so excited about memorializing our family’s life journey imprinted on my heart.

I crave watching people’s love translate through a lens. I am obsessed with the way light dances through hair and shines in our eyes. Watching it come alive and frozen forever in time in a photograph is what I live for.

The softness in a glance, the electricity in a touch and the quiet magic in between.