I grew up hating to have my photo taken. I had to wear clothes that matched my mother's. I had to keep my hair neat and pretend to like my brother. My father would turn into the third child for that day, pleading his case as to why he would not wear the shirt picked out for him. The words "didn't we just do this" were spoken often. We would then all pile into the car being careful not to wrinkle our cloths or mess our hair. Once in the studio we would be placed under bright lights, on hard chairs, surrounded by whatever was to be the theme of the day. One final check with the ever present threat of the dreaded "mother spit" to fix fly away hair, or chocolate on the face. OK, everyone SMILE!
It should be no surprise I now tend to stay behind the camera! My style is candid, fast and fun. The emotions are raw, the smiles spontaneous. I come to your playground and capture memories that are real, not forced or posed. The dreaded "mother spit"...prohibited!
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