My memory is sharp as a tack. Short term memory, not so much. But 5, 10, 20 years back. Spot on. It tends to lead me head first into deep feelings of nostalgia. Sometimes its a familiar smell, or a song, or better yet a photograph.
You see, I cherish my family and friends and the history of both. I hold high the value of not only the milestones like my wedding day, or children being born. Those are a given. It is the heart of everything in-between that sparked my love for photography.
I'm drawn to not only documenting the facts and emotion, but most importantly to discover and encourage the beauty of life and the love that carries it.
