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Miss Charlotte… {Texas – Children’s Photographer}

I love getting to photograph friends families so when Janine told me I could come over and take some photos of Miss Charlotte I was thrilled.  Charlotte is such a sweet sweet baby and I have loved watching her grow up.  These photos were taken about a week before she turned 7 months… Charlotte may not be the biggest smiler (which I have decided that I am going to make it my mission to get photos of her smiling :)!!) but she is one of the sweetest and loving babies and she’s the baby girl of one of my best friends… so that just makes her even more special.  All of that to say that I loved getting to spend a little time with this little one :).  Here’s a few photos I snapped of her…

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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: […]