all the wild hearts.
If you don't like the way your face looks when you're laughing so hard that you start to snort like a little piglet. If you despise the way your chin starts to quiver when the tears are coming and you're trying so hard to hold them back but you can't anymore...then I'm probably not the photographer for you.
Because when you are in front of my lens we don't all pose in a pretty line or like your favorite Pinterest pose. Instead we do real, raw, authentic moments. Because life is short and who really wants to look back and remember what we looked like when we all stood in a group and smiled nicely??
I want to remember what those laugh lines looked like when you threw your head back and just laughed and they joy is written all over your face, or when you loved someone deeply enough that you just let the tears flow and you didn't care if you looked silly or if your thighs looked chunky or if every piece of hair looked perfect. I don't want to remember what you looked like when you were trying to appear perfect, I want to remember what you looked like when you were living life to the fullest and unapologetically real.