Geana let us run amuck. Amuck! Amuck! Amuck! How else would we have ended up with caution tape everywhere and a rifle? Ok, it wasn’t a rifle. It was a hand pistol.
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Jessica’s bridals
September 4, 2008 – 4:32 pm
essica brought her mother, future mother in law and grandmother to the bridal session. I have to admit it was my biggest bridal portrait audience to date. They love her incredibly and put up with the heat, dress carrying and several sets of stairs. They also must trust me incredibly because they followed me through the dust, filth and grime to get the shots. Here’s the whole group and the last picture of the day. Aren’t they all incredibly beautiful, too?
Jessica’s mom asked for one shot in the garden and I wanted to know what she had in mind. She told me to just put my twist on it. So here’s my shot:
Keeli’s bridal portraits
June 23, 2007 – 11:20 pm
This is Keeli. She taught me to believe again.
And I bet you a gnome that Keeli just screamed “Lynnie Bratty Pants!”.
Keeli has insisted that her pictures should be accompanied with an inspirational epic, doting extensively on her classically tireless qualities. Please. This is my blog … she’s getting a haiku. And a bad one at that.
o keeli muffin
you lick flower bouquets
and that is weird
