Why I bother with community events.
Why I bother to show up at our big Tulsa community Events like the Tulsa Run, Route 66 Marathon, How the West was Won and Tulsa Tough. Sure as a portrait photographer these big events […]
Everyone Loves an Educated Voter.
Oklahoma has a host of elections quickly approaching and for the first time in recent memory we have a surge of new candidates and an energized voter base. The past 8 years watching our state […]
Why is a printed portrait so important?
On March 24 of last year I wrote this. Ironically as I sit here adding this preface I am once again filtering thru old family printed photos. Patiently waiting for my scanner to work its […]
Flashes of Hope Tulsa – March 2018
This month I had the privilege of photographing children and families for Flashes of Hope’s Tulsa chapter. Flashes of Hope provided photos to children and teens who are battling cancer. A volunteer stylist came […]
Screaming into a Void
Sometimes the act of blogging feels like you are literally screaming into a void. No one interacts with it. You have no idea if anyone reads the blog and no idea if anyone cares. Still […]
#ThrowbackThursday
I really love the concept of the #ThrowbackThursday posts on social media. The emphasis of reflecting on memories of years past thrills me. That first bicycle, that first school age birthday party. I imagine thousands […]
Jan 23, 1986
It’s not too often a date automatically brings a photo to mind the second I hear it. But January 23 1986 was my dog Ellie’s first birthday. My kindergarten best friend David had not been […]
2018 Life Goals
Each year I make a list of goals for the approaching year. I prefer this over resolutions. I make one for each year of my life thus far. These can be […]
2018 Calendar Revealed!
Each year I create a calendar full of personal projects. I gift these to those I love and treasure. Other than my boyfriend and I no one knows what will be included. In past years […]
T’was the night before Christmas, in the Photographers House.
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even my mouse. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that new camera gear […]