I truly think photography found me. While I was the kid with the camera at every sleepover, I will admit the passion found me much later in life. Quite frankly, I was obsessed with my roommate's dog. She was stunning, and I strived to take better and better photos of her. After moving home to Illinois, I found myself longing for photography.

After telling my wife about my interest, she bought me my first camera for my birthday. (Thank you, Maddie!) What started off as a small hobby, quickly became my greatest joy. 

In the beginning, fear gripped me. I'd compare my photos to the stunning ones filling my social media feeds, doubting my abilities. But a fire ignited within me—I wanted to improve, to make images that resonated.

So, I immersed myself in learning. Podcasts, YouTube tutorials, Facebook groups—every possible moment was devoted to soaking up knowledge. Hours turned into days, days into weeks, and slowly, my photos began to reflect the vision I had in mind.

As time went on, I began to understand that photography meant something much deeper than the photos themselves. I was being invited into the most important memories of your lives. I was being trusted with portraying your deepest emotions, when you are at your most vulnerable. My images aim to display the unique story of your love with your people.

HOW IT STARTED

I never imagined I'd be where I am today. The journey from that first session to the images I create now has been one of growth and determination. It's why I say photography didn't just become a passion, it found me. And I'm endlessly grateful for the journey it has taken me on.