Belinda and Scott, My first engagement session for my weddings in 2010.
It was a pleasure shooting these guys. They were easy, fun, beautiful and happy.
I don't know how many times I asked Scott to kiss Belinda but every single time he did it with heart... every single time... Lucky in love, definitely...<
Monday, October 26, 2009
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Meghan and Jon, your up!
Meghan and Jons wedding has started the editing process! I can't wait to sink my teeth into these. There are so many incredable images between me, Chris and Ingrid and I'm probably going to get a little obsessive in the photoshop area. This is where I work on one image for say 3 hours or so and walk away to go the bathroom, come back and hate it and start all over again. Here we go!
Friday, October 2, 2009
Auntie Ellies and Uncle Billy's
I took my oldest son Gardy to Agawam Mass to the Fair my sisters and I used to venture to yearly, the Big E! I loved it when I was a kid and Gardy loved it also . We stayed at my Aunts for the night and it was, as usual, a mixed bag of emotions.
My aunt was like a second mother to me and my sisters. A second home 10 minutes away from our real home. She never had any children so we were blessed with all of her stories of traveling and all of her presents from around the world. She is 80 now and every year she is more and more aware of the time she has left. I love and hate going there at the same time. I'm flooded with memories as soon as I walk in and I love that. By the time I am driving away on the Mass Pike my throat feels like I'm in a choke hold and knowing that time passes and people know that and I can really feel that she is feeling that and that it is so real. Boy, I hate time. The kids are definitely sleeping in our bed tonight. Here are a few photos of their home.
My aunt was like a second mother to me and my sisters. A second home 10 minutes away from our real home. She never had any children so we were blessed with all of her stories of traveling and all of her presents from around the world. She is 80 now and every year she is more and more aware of the time she has left. I love and hate going there at the same time. I'm flooded with memories as soon as I walk in and I love that. By the time I am driving away on the Mass Pike my throat feels like I'm in a choke hold and knowing that time passes and people know that and I can really feel that she is feeling that and that it is so real. Boy, I hate time. The kids are definitely sleeping in our bed tonight. Here are a few photos of their home.
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