Mason was my first born, my whole world, & my entire being, but in January of 2011, my sweet boy passed away in his sleep at 3 years old. My life crumbled to pieces & I was left completely unsure of who I was anymore. It was then that I needed something to get me back.

With gentle encouragement from my friends & family, I decided to give this photography business a try. I didn’t have any training & taught myself everything that I knew, but I discovered that photography was like my therapy. It gave me something to get excited about again & gave me a reason to get out of the house to socialize.

It didn’t take long for me to realize that this passion was evolving. Photography became less about helping me heal & more about wanting to preserve these precious memories for the families that I worked with. There were so many moments with Mason that I would have loved to have documented. And because of that, I am now devoted to preserving your story.

Photos are all that I have to remind me that my life with Mason was not just a dream. It is my wish that you fall in love with your gallery, because I know first hand that there is absolutely nothing more valuable than these memories.