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🤍 The People Behind the Camera: Gratitude for the Ones Who Got Me Here

Photography can feel like a solo journey sometimes — just you, a camera, and whatever light you can find. 📸But the truth is, I wouldn’t be where I am today without the people who have quietly (and sometimes loudly) supported me every step of the way.


Group of six friends smiling outside a building, one with a peace sign. Casual attire, tattoos visible, sunny day, suburban neighborhood.

This blog is a love letter to the people behind the scenes — the ones who believed in me before I fully believed in myself.



Two women smiling and embracing indoors, featuring wooden decor. The woman on the left has a tattoo. Bright, warm lighting creates a cozy ambiance.

🌷 Barbara — My Mom, My Loudest Advocate


If you’ve ever met my mom, Barbara, you know she is my biggest fan. 🤍


She will:


  • Tell complete strangers about my photography

  • Show them my work whether they asked or not

  • Make sure everyone knows when my photos are featured somewhere


She’s also attended every single state fair and show where my work has been displayed. No matter how big or small the event, she shows up — proud, excited, and always ready to brag.

Having someone who believes in you that deeply, that consistently, is something I’ll never take for granted.



A smiling couple embraces on a snowy path with trees and a cloudy sky in the background. They wear casual jackets and jeans, exuding warmth.

💍 Carson — My Partner in Life and in Growth


Carson, my husband, has been a steady presence throughout my photography journey. 🤍

He:


  • Encourages me to keep improving my craft

  • Supports me at photoshoots (even the long, exhausting ones)

  • Reminds me why I started when things feel overwhelming


His support isn’t loud — it’s grounding. He pushes me to grow while reminding me that I’m already capable. That balance matters more than he probably knows.


📷 Lee — The One Who Started It All


Man in a cap holding three children outdoors. Sagebrush and mountains in background. Text on caps: "HOOey" and "Remember to look."

My uncle Lee bought me my first Canon T3 DSLR, and that single act changed everything.


That camera wasn’t just a gift — it was an opportunity. It was permission to explore, to experiment, to fail, and to fall in love with photography in a real way.


Every camera I’ve upgraded to since traces back to that moment. I don’t forget where this started.



Two women in elegant dresses, one in white and one in purple, smile while holding bouquets. Outdoor setting with grass and fencing.

🫶 Friends — The Ones Who Held Me Up


Friends are often the unsung heroes of creative growth.

Mine have:


  • Given honest critiques when I needed them

  • Talked me up when my confidence was low

  • Reminded me of my progress when I couldn’t see it myself


They’ve celebrated wins, sat with me through doubts, and helped me keep going when quitting felt easier.


No creative journey survives without people like that.


Two smiling women in rain gear pose outdoors, one wearing a black cap and peace sign. Overcast sky and grassy wetland in background.

✨ Why Support Matters More Than Talent


Talent is important — but support is what sustains you.

It’s the people who:


  • Encourage you when growth feels slow

  • Show up even when results aren’t flashy

  • Believe in your work when you’re still figuring it out


That kind of support is what turns a hobby into a career and a dream into something real.


🤍 Final Thoughts


Smiling couple holding bouquets; man in gray suit, woman in purple dress. Brick wall background, joyful mood.

This photography journey may be mine, but it’s built on the love, encouragement, and belief of the people around me.


If you’ve supported me — whether by cheering me on, booking a session, sharing my work, or simply believing in me — thank you. Truly.


I carry all of you with me into every shoot.


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