I overthought every shot. I was super self conscious. I didn’t feel at ease at all. I was hyper aware that I probably looked like a cliche white girl tourist with an expensive camera.

When I think about the moments I’ve captured that take up the most space in my heart, it’s not usually the special days. It’s the everyday ones.

Portraiture is the ultimate gift. It’s not fleeting. It’s not superficial. It’s a timeless and tangible way to honour who someone is right now.

Have you ever asked what’s the difference between a headshot and a portrait and why portraits cost more? I mean in the end, they’re both just pictures of you aren’t they?