It’s football season. It’s that time of the year where I don my Bill Bergey jersey and teeter totter between cheering excitedly and yelling at the tv dropping the f-bomb in our living room on Sunday afternoons. Kitty hides under the kitchen table because either way, I’m yelling. I can already see how our afternoon…
It was the fall of 2007. I had recently quit my job working for another wedding photography studio in Carlsbad, CA. I had scrapped my plans to move back east even though I had paid to break my lease early, had no job, a meager savings, had sold all of my furniture, and shipped a…
After failed ownership of a dog and a shrimp farm (oh God, the smell..) as a child, I convinced my parents to let me get a cat. I was 14 years old and swore up and down that I would clean out her litter box. So my mom took me to the SPCA where we…
On my first ocean fishing trip, my good friend Elaine captured this iPhone photo of me and my first catch ever: I was proud of him even though I had to throw him back and was told that he wasn’t even big enough to make a fish taco. That is, I was proud until the…
- I am afraid of heights but have been the ringleader of a skydiving trip and two bungee jumps. – I am always down for a random last minute trip to Vegas. My dancing shoes are already packed. – I left a part of my heart in New Zealand. – I am a middle child….
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