this morning i got up early, braided my hair, and summed up my courage. time to be off on the road again. time for me to be hoping a million little loose ends somehow tie up, and everything works out. it always works out. think of me today in the car with my 3 kids...
and even though its not spelled the same way as the title of that old song by weezer (my favorite band in high school), this real life mykol exceeded all of my expectations for mega radness. i was able to photograph mykol and her family in their home earlier this month, during one of my...
i’ve said it before and i’ll say it again. half of being a good photographer is being a good editor. knowing what to show and what to cut. knowing what it means to put your best foot forward. and i confess that i can be extremely brutal with my own work. almost never showing images...
