Engagement
Last fall, Anna, Joel, and I sat down for an afternoon cocktail at my favorite watering hole to say hello before our engagement session together. (I'm a firm believer in cocktails before cameras. I'm not particularly fond of being photographed. It's intimate. And invasive. . .a little liquid courage never hurts.)
Read MoreWorking with Fred turned out to be similar to working with a newborn, a 900 pound newborn. Like babies, Fred found eating and pooping more interesting than looking at my camera.
Read MoreI first met Richard through my husband a couple of years ago at a paragliding event in Missoula. (Although I've tried it, I'm not a paraglider. I'd kill myself up there. Panic, my first response to danger, doesn't mix well with being suspended several thousand feet in the air by strings.)
Read MoreTheir engagement session was just as playful as their love story. Between dancing, throwing snowballs, and sledding, they gave my gear quite the workout.
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