I sat on the motorbike, holding on for dear life; one hand gripped her jacket and the other clung to the metal grip behind me. Her driving was impeccable – no danger there – but we were surrounded by hundreds (thousands?) of very erratic drivers, all powering their motorbikes through the narrow streets, and...
She walked into my classroom. Maybe a teeny bit timid, maybe a huge bit excited, and most definitely a lot overwhelmed. Thirty other second graders clamored for attention, the boys antagonizing the pretty girls and the girls gossiping among themselves — usually talking about boys. (Patterns start young, thats what I learned). I was her...
Life. Love. Laugh. Its a mainstream wallhanging, an over-used cliche, a plaque on a bathroom wall. Truly, I see it everywhere. But for McKenzie, its not just a cliche. Its a reality. Even in just a few hours hanging out with her in little nooks and crannies of Winston Salem, I saw her live,...
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I'm Jennifer.
The photographer. (And its not just what I do; its who I am.)
North Carolina is my home. (But I'm out of the state almost as much as I'm in the state.)
I love sunshine and ice cream, running and water, mountains and beaches, airplanes but not airports. Oh, and I love love.
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