When I was 18 and in college I met a man who stole my heart. He was kind and affectionate, handsome and hard working. But he also had a dark side. Something that ended up shaping me to be exactly who I was supposed to be. He had a drinking problem and when he would drink hard alcohol he would turn into a different human...
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Fly swift, my light gazelle, To her who now lies waking, To hear thy silver bell The midnight silence breaking. And, when thou com’st, with gladsome feet, Beneath her lattice springing, Ah, well she’ll know how sweet The words of love thou’rt bringing. Yet, no–not words, for they But half can tell love’s feeling; Sweet flowers alone can say What passion fears revealing. A once bright rose’s withered leaf, A towering lily broken,– Oh these may paint a grief No words could […]
When I did Tallulah and Cam’s gender reveal back in November I wished I could come back in April to photograph the birth of their beautiful baby girl. None of us would have thought that in that amount of time a mass pandemic would have spread across the world forcing people to become innovative with […]