Stitch!

In November, Ms. Helen Fawcett (of headband fame) and I will be journeying to Austin to participate in the annual STITCH AUSTIN fashion show and craft bazaar held this year at the Austin City Music Hall! (See link above.) I am, as we Californians say, absolutely stoked.

carpal tunnel + blindness in the right eye

It's September, and wedding photographers everywhere are burnt out. Though I refuse to term myself a "wedding photographer" I did in fact shoot two weddings over the weekend. And I am in fact burnt out. How many times can one woman photograph the electric slide? It's impossible to know. Something is about to give, however. Of that I am sure.

Family Debauchery

Last night I returned from a weekend trip to St. Louis to attend my cousin Megan's wedding. One of my favorite highlights of the evening was her 83-year-old grandfather, who danced the night away at the reception. He even had a good dance or two with a lady in gold who came to be known as " the glamour girl from Nashville."

And then there's the case of my uncle Mike, father of the bride, seen here in the back of his truck sporting a helmet, wielding a golf club, and in the drive-thru at White Castle, no less.

Sometimes there's just nothing quite like that special brand of debauchery, en famille.

Family Debauchery

Last night I returned from a weekend trip to St. Louis to attend my cousin Megan's wedding. One of my favorite highlights of the evening was her 83-year-old grandfather, who danced the night away at the reception. He even had a good dance or two with a lady in gold who came to be known as " the glamour girl from Nashville."

And then there's the case of my uncle Mike, father of the bride, seen here in the back of his truck sporting a helmet, wielding a golf club, and in the drive-thru at White Castle, no less.

Sometimes there's just nothing quite like that special brand of debauchery, en famille.