my first love.

sometimes when life and work piles up on me, i have to hop on my bicycle and peddle until the sun disappears. i don't forget my camera anymore, because i learned that lesson twelve too many times. sometimes i find a place that stops me in my tracks and i can't stare long enough to soak it in. before i know it the lighting fades and the magic is gone. i pass it again another day and it doesn't look nearly as pretty. i feel so special when i do catch it.

before engagements, weddings and babies, i fell in love with nature photography.
sometimes it's nice to go back to where it all began:

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