Category: Wedding Photography

“Bowing the grass in like sadness the dew followed him home and sealed his door.” – Cormac McCarthy, The Orchard Keeper Photos taken in and around the lovely, emerald green, wonderfully humid climate of Oregon. Specifically the Columbia River Gorge area. This photo was taken on Sauvie Island. Regardless of what I claimed above.

I really did lose a lime. I had to go back to the store to get another one so I could make guacamole. Also I took some photos in New Orleans. And rode a bull, danced, ate like a queen, wandered, and had a daiquiri that might have been made of anti-freeze.    

Maybe you’ve noticed, but I haven’t been posting a lot. In 2015 I’m taking a step back from moodeous. It’s been a grand ride since 2005 filled with wonderful clients, formative experiences, and a lot of hard work. I’ll still try and find time for the occasional update, but with a focus inward. This year…

The nice thing about being terrible at posting weddings in a timely manner is that my own photos end up being surprises. Looking back at these photos I remember how much I enjoyed watching this day unfold. There was so much joy, but it was a slow, familiar happiness that manifested into a raucous display…

I love photographing families, but more specifically I love capturing the true moments, the ones that aren’t perfect, but are so totally real you can’t deny these are the people you love.

Tracy and Aaron had a beautiful wedding day at the Brown Palace, with beautiful period appropriate details in a gorgeous location. 

I’ve always admired my older brother. In part, because that’s what you do as a kid, but also because he’s a pretty awesome human being. And when he decided to move to Colorado with his wife to finish his degree in engineering I couldn’t be more thrilled. He applied to the prestigious (and little known…

Somehow I never posted Mateo’s first portrait session and for that I’m sorry. Because he’s freaking cute right? Enjoy!

I love to dance. DANCE WITH ME!

I wholly, unapolagetically love Las Vegas. The spectacle, the anonymity, and the excess create a flurry that totally draws me in. I could walk all night gazing into oblivion or dance until the wee morning hours with my best friends. And once a year, I typically do. This year was more special than years past,…