Holy Shit

Sorry for the bluntness of the title, but it almost perfectly encapsulates my current state.For about the last 7 days I have been in the deep end of the funk-this-shirt pool and I felt a little like I was drowning.Last month I shot a Father-Daughter Dance. The pix were magic. The night was amazing. The … Continue reading Holy Shit

Comfort Food

Things have been...well...funky...lately. I don't mean like George Clinton funky...more like Bruno Mars. Feeling the same as before but somehow a little tinnier...with less soul.I don't know how to explain it really. I can feel*4 week pause*First off...a few of you have checked in/up on me. Thank you, I'm fine.I must be clear...I really hate … Continue reading Comfort Food