I’m a creative free spirit in the middle of my own personal journey, still searching for all the answers. I have the mouth of a sailor and the heart of something much softer than I let on. I feel everything. Always have. I walk barefoot whenever I can. I despise bras. Music heals my soul. Photography is my voice.
I’m teaching myself piano because I like proving to myself that I can do whatever I set my mind to.
I quit drinking in July 2025. Coffee became my ritual. Mexican food is a love language. I have four teenagers, which means I live in a constant state of chaos and growth. My husband and I own a gym in Castle Rock. Training has always been woven into everything we do.
Somewhere along the way, I realized that memories don’t stay sharp. Even the ones you swear you’ll never forget soften at the edges. What lingers is the feeling — and even that fades without something to hold it.
That’s what photography became for me.
A way to hold onto something real.
A way to return to a moment.
A way to remember how it felt.
I don’t think people need to be fixed to be photographed beautifully. I think who you are right now is enough.
That’s it. That’s the work.
