My first camera was a little circular blue thing with silver stars that I probably found and begged for at a Limited Too store. I was in Elementary school and would sneak it out to recess to take pictures with my friends. Fast forward to 2014 or 2015, I bought myself my first “real” camera from Costco— the Canon Rebel. I took that chunky thing with me to inconvenient places, again, taking photos of friends and filming kitschy family vacation videos. Not much editing was done, but treasures were made regardless.

Ten years later and I’m still reaching for my camera to snap the perfect and imperfect moments among friends, families, and lovers, both preserving the nature of the moment and magic of the in-between.

True in color and feeling. Natural, easy, and rich in spirit. A treasure not only for me, but hopefully for the person in front of me.

When I’m not taking photos I’m probably obsessing over music, cooking for friends & family, reading, writing, reorganizing my closet or hosting a podcast called Maybe.

If I’m not doing any of those things someone check my pulse!