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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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I’ve worked with all kinds of brands thus far in my life. Jewelry, fashion, candles, pottery, oils etc. My strengths are definitely in capturing the vibe of your brand more than static stock images but I am confident I can supply you with a variety. Let’s get creative and make a mood board of magic. […]

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This is the place where forest, river and sea meet at the end of the West Coast Road. The best part? It’s less than two hours from Victoria, BC.   https://wildrenfrew.com Your Narrative blog will appear here, click preview to see it live.For any issues click here Your Narrative blog will appear here, click preview […]

Brands, Lifestyle, Travel

Wild Renfrew

A macrame artist by trade a Mother by day. When I started this business I did it for myself. I did it out of necessity, I was drowning in my duties of motherhood. I felt like I was treading water and gulping in mouthfuls, I needed to breathe. I needed an outlet for my blocked […]

Brands, Family

Sea + Weave

I have been a huge fan of Jess’s clothing but never owned any of her pieces until now and OMG they are to die for you guys!!! I usually find wool to be itchy on my skin but this is the dreamiest, softest, finest merino wool and it’s warm and cozy and made in the […]

Brands, Film

James Street Co.

Finally shot a whole session on film for Lalobaswim and I loved it so much!! If you are looking for amazing new swimwear you must check out her etsy or instagram.   Your Narrative blog will appear here, click preview to see it live.For any issues click here Your Narrative blog will appear here, click […]

Brands, Lifestyle, Motherhood

Abbie + Flo in Oyama on Film

  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 […]

Brands, Fashion

The Language of Flowers- life of a florist.

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