(Also known as: Camera-Toting Friend. Internet goblin. Collector of vintage memes and meaningful moments.)
But what makes a wedding ACTUALLY unforgettable?
the people
It’s your best friend ugly crying during your vows, even though she swore she wouldn’t. It’s your grandma shimmying on the dance floor like she’s 22 again. These aren’t just “moments”. They’re living, breathing proof of the love that surrounds you. And capturing that energy? That connection? That’s what makes wedding photography worth everything.
Coming together on this little flying rock in space to celebrate real, imperfect, joy-drenched love. Capturing your one-of-a-kind vibe in a way that actually feels like you. Telling a story that radiates personality, soul, and groove-thang energy.
Best f*cking job ever.
My love of peeps is probably why you'll never change my mind that
The energy is popping, the we’re-officially-married hype is happening, and everybody is there, shaking their groove thangs together. And it might be weird but… seeing that part of your wedding is what makes me emotional.
(Fireworks, parades, and flash mobs will also get my tear ducts firing up.)
And as your photographer, my goal—besides us becoming such good friends that your guests ask if we’re BFFs in real life—is to document you and all of your peeps being your silly, serious, and sappy selves.
and surprise, surprise... that whole magical, emotional, wild ride of a day sent me spiraling (in the best way possible) into the world of wedding photography. I’d always had an artsy streak (hello, studio art minor), but it wasn’t until I became a bride myself that I realized how deeply I wanted to help other couples feel seen, celebrated, and photographed in a way that feels real.
who is a sucker for anything cute and adorable, and somehow manages to beat me every single time we play Nintendo Switch. Our family thrives on Friday night dance parties under our vintage disco ball, screaming for the Eagles like we personally know the team, and spending a solid chunk of the summer soaking up sun and ice cream in Ocean City, New Jersey.
especially when spicy ramen and a new TV binge are involved. And I change my hair color more often than I've heard "for those of you who don't know me" in a wedding toast—because life’s too short for boring hair (or boring photos, for that matter).