The week before Christmas is when I sit down to put together my End of Year slideshow, and this year, for the first time ever, I had to use TWO songs to fit in all of my extraordinary clients (it’s a little longer, but I promise, it’s worth the watch!). I am so grateful to […]
As is typical at this time of year, I am woefully behind on my blog posts. I always seem to cruise merrily along until October — the month wedding photographers fear most, when editing and emails and orders and holiday shoots start to pile up, the work days extend into the wee hours, and our families avoid us because […]
I am sitting here in my office today — the 15th of December — looking out the window at my rosebushes which are BLOOMING. Currently the thermometer says 67 degrees in Cohasset; I’ve spent 39 of the last 48 years as a resident of the Northeast, and this is bonkers warm. And sunny. And AWESOME. […]
I’ve been trying to dream up a blog post all morning — my annual End of Year slideshow is one of my favorite projects (see 2012, 2011, and 2010) and I always try to say something profound and meaningful about how much I appreciate my clients. Today, however, I am fully distracted by the gorgeous snowfall […]
I’m strangely obsessed with this song — maybe it’s the way the straightforward, brutal chorus just punches me in the heart. Everybody likes that, don’t they? The video is a little creepy, but give it a shot.
Ryan knows just how to crawl inside my head.
Gigantic hooks, bottomless chops, and Grace and her Gibson flying V. Epic. Makes badass wannabes strut and air guitar all over the house, but, you know, not me. WAIT, WHY…WHAT DID YOU HEAR?
I heard this coming out of the car in front of me this morning at the Starbucks drivethru, and now I can’t get enough. She’s so badass.
Three days of sun. I believe we have ignition. Turn it UP.
I closed my eyes and put this on repeat — over and over — until I could pretend I was passing through a spiritual barrier; pretend that I could, by some force of logic, fix it. The past weekend’s sugar overload added a pernicious, monkey-mind undercurrent, but I let the voice penetrate, permeate, untangle the […]