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Laura, Grant & Hope… {Katy, TX – Family Photographer}

I actually work with Laura and when she came to me to talk about doing a session of her kids I was so excited.  I was excited b/c I love being around Laura… she’s spunky, blunt and just a genuine person and I love that!!!  Soooo I couldn’t wait to meet her kiddos!!  Laura told me they weren’t the type to want their photo taken (they are teenagers… go figure!! 🙂 ), but I told her… they’ll end up having fun… sure enough I am 99.9% sure they had a good time.  Grant and Hope are great kids and a lot of fun to be around.  They love their momma and they love to laugh and have a good time.  Laura, Grant, and Hope, thank you for an amazing time… Here are a few shots from the session…

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KENDRA
MARTIN

Photography is in my blood and seeking truth is in my soul. Which is a deep way of saying, I’ve loved to take photos for a really long time, y’all. I’d love to share my story with you then listen to yours.

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I was standing on a porch in Highlands last fall, watching the fog roll down over the mountains while a bride got her veil pinned in by her mom. Nobody was rushing. There was coffee going cold on a side table and somebody’s grandfather telling a story in the next room. And I remember thinking: […]

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Some of my favorite photographs from a wedding weekend are taken with everyone in khakis. I’ve been thinking about that lately. After almost twenty years of photographing weddings, I’ve learned that the moments my couples come back to years later are not always the ones you would expect.  The first look matters. The vows matter. […]

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Rachel & Ben were married on an incredible fall weekend in the upstate of South Carolina.  The weekend started out with family and friends celebrating these two at the Greenville Country Club for the rehearsal dinner.  The included hugs, the most beautiful toasts, and Ben grabbing his guitar and playing/singing for guests.  That evening set […]

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I was standing on a porch in Highlands last fall, watching the fog roll down over the mountains while a bride got her veil pinned in by her mom. Nobody was rushing. There was coffee going cold on a side table and somebody’s grandfather telling a story in the next room. And I remember thinking: […]