The Harpist
One of my new favorites is the photography of birth date newborns. Not just newborns, but newly born. Arriving at a hospital room a few hours after birth, watching the parents swooning with sleep-deprived adoration as they stare in awe at that newest resident of Earth, joining the quiet celebration with a few snaps of…
When we hiked to the Manning Park Larches for wedding portraits in celebration of Rae & Kyle’s ten years of marriage, we absolutely fell in love with the untouched beauty of yellow evergreens (yup. absolutely an oxymoron. go study the larches and be amazed at God’s creativity in design!) but we also took full advantage of…
Comfortable in her own cozy world, just a few feet from where she had enjoyed lunch, and without any hassle of coats and car rides, Kaitlyn had a serious case of giggles. She gnawed on her fingers, tried to keep a straight face just to show off her luxurious blue eyes, and drooled all over…
My Dad did it (Atlantic to Pacific!). My cousin’s doing it (Pacific Ocean to Lake Michigan). I can’t bike the whole trek (I did think about trying, though!), so I will do my part right here at home. #cabinsforkids is the fund raising, friend-raising, community-building initiative by New Hope Uganda’s Musana Camp. By biking the…
She wanted to climb high, reach higher, find a new path, forge her own way. One handhold at a time, from ledge to ledge, inching her way up the barely scale-able wall of red crusty rock. She tried to do it on her own, she really did. But she couldn’t: she couldn’t do it on…
Hannah is a bouquet of daisies, a cup of chai, and an autumn walk. All rolled into one. She is beautiful. Like a daisy. Nothing forced, nothing unnatural. Just real, raw, happy beauty. I mean, those eyes: you can’t deny those eyes! She is full of surprises. Like when you find out that a Pride-and-Prejudice-quoting…