Growing up I was blessed to have two amazing parents that worked so hard in order to provide for me and my brother. My mom works in corporate America as an accountant, and my dad a jack of all trades worked with his hands. There was never a moment when I felt that we weren’t cared for or loved. They provided for my brother to have his passions in agriculture and shooting sports, and for me to have my horses. Both of them also had passions outside of work. In particular, my dad loved photography. He instilled that in me going through high school and into college, giving me his old camera bodies and lenses. He took pictures of my horse and I before I had to give him up, as my life changed. He always pushed me to try for my own business and make a name for myself. There were a few times when he wanted to create a business together and shoot as a father-daughter team, but time and this fallen world was not on our side.

In December of 2017 my sweet daddy got very sick. We found out, through a near death experience, that he had stage 4 lung cancer. He fought a long and hard battle, still working full time, through all of the treatments until January of 2020. The Lord decided that his battle had been won on February 5, 2020 and his sweet life on this side of eternity was over, but we cherish every moment that we had with him. There isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t miss him or where I don’t just want to call him and say hello. I miss his sweet voice and all of the encouragement he always gave. This business is for him. . .for providing for my family in the same way he and my mom always provided for us.