lights me the FUCK up
telling your story?
I’m not here to woo you.
I’m here to turn your “WTF am I doing?” into “holy sh*t, that’s me.”
Me?
I’m a photographer, a toddler wrangler, a cat whisperer, a motorcycle rider, and an Alani-fueled over-thinker who cares deeply about this shit... for you.
Because this isn’t just my job.
It’s your fucking comeback story.
And I’m just lucky enough to get a front row seat.
I create space for women to BE themselves... not the version crafted for social media, not the one shaped by guilt, comparison, or someone else's idea of “enough.”
Just you. The real you.
I’ve got an engineering degree (yep, I’m a nerd), a camera I treat like an extra limb, and a deep need to remind women that they are allowed to take up space and to actually BE themselves.
It’s about finally seeing yourself the way your people do, the way your daughter does, the way you deserve to.
riding my motorcycle
my "zen/me" time
pig island
Dream destination:
2000s hip hop
Go-to music genre:
deadpool
Favorite movie:
Night out
Night in
Hot
Cold
tacos
Sushi
book
audio
beer
Margs