When I was little, I used to pretend I was a horse. Or a wolf. Sometimes a tiger. Whatever suited my fancy. I was one of thooose girls. I didn't really play with dolls or put on lipstick and wear my mom's heels. Instead, I created elaborate stories in my head and played them out for hours, sometimes days, until the story was complete.

As I got older, I thought for a time that I wanted to be a writer. Instead of acting out the stories in my imagination, I tried to put them on paper. I would sit down and start these grand novels, only to begin another one after a few chapters in the first. I had every intention of finishing them. I just... never did. Apparently writing isn't my strong suit.

Then I found a camera. Jackpot. I found a way to stop time. To tell real stories. The kind of stories that should be remembered. Need to be remembered. Stories full of life and love that beg to be preserved and shared.

So I guess you could call me a story teller. A really, really ridiculously blessed and happily married story teller who can't cook but laughs a lot and has three dogs. I love my life.

And I'd love to tell your story : )

Park City Anytime: (Senior) Katie

This afternoon I’ve got some photos of the lovely miss Katie to share. Katie is another PCHS senior, and another beautiful one at that! But don’t be fooled by her gorgeous smile… she’s got some mad lacrosse skills and could easily light a few people up on the field. She’s planning to head out east and play next year, so be sure to watch for this girl! In the meantime, enjoy a few from her session : )

Katie, thanks for spending some time in front of my camera! I had such a great time with you, and I hope you did too… minus the spiders, that is. Haha ; ) Best of luck next year!!!