I’m an avid reader and recently discovered my deep love for romance stories - which, in hindsight, explains everything. I’m endlessly drawn to devotion, longing, quiet glances, and the kind of love that feels lived-in. It’s no surprise those same themes find their way into my work.

Tea is my comfort ritual. Even sweeter? My husband recently discovered he love it too - so now our slow evenings often end with shared cups and quiet conversation.

I’ll never turn down a chance to take a dip - especially in Lake Superior. I’ve come to crave that cold shock, the way it wakes you up and makes you feel wildly alive. No other lake compares. I’ve always been called a fish, and honestly, I’ll take it. It’s one of the reasons I was drawn to where we live!

Art history was once just a pastime - now I see how deeply it shaped me. My love of classical paintings, composition, light, and storytelling influences how I frame and preserve your life. I don’t just take photographs - I create pieces meant to be lived with.

I first picked up a camera and began taking clients in 2014. But in 2018, when I found out I was pregnant, something shifted. Suddenly time felt fragile. Fleeting. Sacred.

Documenting this new chapter — the quiet anticipation, the way our home was changing, the wonder of tiny hands and growing personalities — rekindled my love for photography in a way that felt deeper than before. It was no longer just about beautiful images. It was about preserving a story I never wanted to forget.

Motherhood has shaped the way I see the world. It reminded me that childhood is vibrant, colorful, and wildly imaginative. That joy lives in the in-between moments — grass-stained knees, wind-tangled hair, belly laughs from unexpected angles.