
Finally! Maddox is finished! Isn't he beautiful?

Maddox is a friends grandson. I am pretty sure they know what a beautiful child he is but I can't help but say it over and over again!

This is his Abercrombie Fitch pose!


As I have worked for the last nearly 5 years at photography, I have come to the realization that
People come in colors while Moments come in Black and white.

As I look back over moments in my life and the moments in my kids lives my minds eye sees them in black and white, never in color. But when I remember the people in my life, I always see them in color. Maybe it helps to identify them. Hair, eye, clothes all have colors, but moments are felt, smelled, remembered very differently.

Maddox, thank you for being a wonderful subject. You are such a handsome little man and I hope you enjoy your pictures.