I left Paul behind at the hospital on Sunday looking after Sam our son (yeah, I know, still haven’t blogged about that…) feeling a whoooole lotta weight and worry on my shoulders. It was good to go for a drive though, the weather was perfect and I turned the music up loud. …
Helen, Mark and I bonded early and we bonded well. One of the funnest (note: add funnest to dictionary) engagement shoots I’ve ever done and had me absolutely busting for March to hurry up and come so I could shoot their wedding.…
I shouldn’t have kept checking the weather forecast. I should have just left well enough alone. But I knew that Rochelle was desperately wanting beautiful weather, and so I was wanting that for her too. No matter how many times I hit the refresh key, Metservice just kept repeating the same story: “afternoon showers, chance thunder, southerlies”. …
In 2008 we photographed Anna and Tim’s wedding. This week I got to photograph their brand new baby Brea. Only four days old! I can’t even begin to tell you how little, and squishy and perfect she is. So I’ll just show you!…
It was a good thing that I had my Weet-bix for breakfast yesterday, and that I took a healthy dose of spirulina for energy – because I was sure going to need it! The moment that Kaiser bounded out of the car and onto the beach we were all GO!…
Here we go – another Vendor interview! Old St Mary’s Convent is at the top of my list of favourite places to get married! Set amongst beautiful vineyards and amazing gardens, this beautiful old building is sooo photogenic. You can either have a garden wedding, or there’s a cute little chapel too.…
Man, I have a cool job. Like, a reeeeally cool job. I get to hang out with beautiful people, on one of the happiest days of their life. I get to stay with them, about five paces away, and just capture their day unfolding in front of them. …
Scarlett is ten months old and the yummiest thing you ever did see. She’s short, a teeny bit squishy and full of toddlerisms. I doubt that toddlerism is actually a word (I’m fairly sure it’s not, as my blog spellchecker is screaming at me right now!)…
I’ve never been one of the cool kids. Like, not even a little bit cool. I’m not even nerdy enough to be nerdy-cool. Nope. Somehow I’ve grown to be ok with that though. I married my honey 15 years ago and he’s equally as uncool as me (although bordering on nerdy-cool, perhaps).…