Chrissy, my friend.

Remember when we were still in November and looking forward with glad anticipation to Christmas?  No?  Me either.  But then I was going through favorite photos in preparation for the publication of my first edition of a family portrait magazine (!!!!) and realized that these favorites never made it to the blogosphere. How this happened,…

A rainy day for Fort Langley Family Photos turned into one of the more magical afternoons of this winter:  chasing fog is one of my favourite hashtags on Instagram and one of my favourite photo activities, but this crew made it a group activity and we trotted around Fort Langley, across the bridge, through the woods so…

I don’t even remember his name.  I haven’t asked my parents, but it seems doubtful they would remember either.  It was so long ago, so many life changes have transpired between now and then.  So much living.  So much breathing.  So much being. But I will always remember him. I will remember him for the…

With a grace few could hope to achieve, Catherine stepped into a wobbly rowboat and settled herself with poise and class. She exuded elegance, even in the adventurous atmosphere that comes when weaving with the current in a rowboat on an ocean bay. Before summer had officially arrived, she had surrendered her white jacket to…