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Film. It sounds so romantic doesn’t it? True, I’ve been shooting digital since I began my photography journey last year (man it seems like a lot longer ago than that). BUT! I found my hubby’s old SLR film camera in the P Street basement and it’s been a love affair ever since. He was quick to remind me (on multiple occasions) that this was HIS camera. Since middle school. For the math nerds out there that was over 25 years ago. His precious baby that he took to Paris with him on a learning abroad trip. I was instructed to be super careful with it and love it as much as he did. No prob. Well wait…there were a few problems. Firstly, I didn’t know how to shoot film. It’s much different than shooting digital. Then there was the problem with focus. NO AUTOFOCUS? This is no problem with non moving subjects but I’ve been blessed with a 3 year old, an almost 2 year old, and a wild golden retriever ALL of whom never stay still. Ever.
So herein begins my challenge and my journey into being a film shooter.

What is a blog circle? Some “filmie” friends and I chose to help each other on our journeys and share our work in blog land together as a “circle” of blog posts all leading to someone else’s work. Thank you to my CM ladies and our film circle for tutoring me, encouraging me, critiquing me, and most of all inspiring me. I don’t belong in the same circle as you amazingly, talented ladies but I will happily stay until my film work is respectable. It may take a while. At least I am stepping away from pixel city into the tangible history of what photography was built on.
A few BWs from my first role ever shot (Ok so the first one was taken with digital but it was a reminder of the pure awesomeness that is a film negative backlit in your hands).

Isn’t she gorgeous? The actual film I mean. Go try to touch a pixel like that! Impossible.

HP5 on a Canon AE1 with 50 1.8. No edits.

The grain and dust specs just make film so real and raw.

Lake Tahoe on a dreary day.

French Meadows. Losing another one to “Slip Rock”.

Thought I’d give color film a shot. All Portra 400 rated at box speed (overexposed using the camera’s meter 1-2 stops). Canon AE1 with 50 1.8. Happiest place on Earth.

A few from CM girls’ trip to Pajaro Dunes.

Somewhere in the middle of nowhere.

Still Portra 400. Pismo Beach. I let hubby actually hold “his” camera and I got in a shot. Score, score!

The following Portra 400 desaturated. No other edits. Same gear. Well duh! That’s all I got.

Sorry for the overshare. To continue this film circle, PLEASE come check out Brandy Jagger’s work here. She is simply amazing and actually knows what she’s doing with her film so don’t miss her post! Be back in December with another film circle share!

This just may be my longest post ever as it’s one that’s most dear to my heart. I first met Court when I ran and jumped in a friend’s pool like an overbearing cannonball. For those of you who know me personally, I haven’t changed much. She was a little surprised at my actions and thought I was crazy so naturally we became friends. We were 8. Fast forward 30 years (man I just aged myself) and herein lies the story. Court has been next to me for the last 3 decades of my life…elementary, middle, high school, college, marriage, and the birth of my kids.  Backstreet boys, The Bangles, Depeche Mode, Alphaville (foreeeeeever young…do you really want to live forever?). Big bangs, Swatch phones, sequin dresses, passing notes in school, trips to Santa Cruz and Tahoe, learning to drive, and sneaking out (you didn’t read that mom). Fights with our parents, graduating, silly boyfriend breakups and makeups, and the loss of my dad. You can’t bottle all the memories of 30 years of friendship. You can just appreciate that they’ve stuck with you all this time and not left you to ride the crazy train alone. When I heard she was having a baby, I don’t think I’ve ever been so excited in all my life. I have to start this post with a little blast from the past. Scary that these pics are over 20 years old.

And on to the baby shower which came out amazing due to some super talented friends of hers. I am not that crafty but I will happily take photos of crafty things.

Shot some indoor maternity pics at 34 weeks at her house. I am so in love with her wall color. Oh and of how gorgeous she is. Seriously at 34 weeks I was as wide as I was tall and had at least 4 chins. It’s not fair.

She’s always had these amazing blue eyes and horse hair thick locks. No, I’m not jealous at all.

Oh and perfect teeth. Like I said. Not fair.


These guys are my friends. Lucy The dog too I guess if I enjoy being snarled and nipped at.

Seriously please stop being so gorgeous.

We were planning on going and doing some outdoor maternity shots and surprise! A month early…a few days after the above pics were shot, this happened…

I will always remember the moment when dad came in the waiting room and told his own dad it was a boy. Two grown men slobbering and hugging crying about their 3rd generation of boys. It was pure awesomeness.

A few before and afters.

Since baby was a month early and new flooring and nursery prep was to occur in those last 4 weeks, we got creative shooting lifestyle shots in and around their home. Hello little friend…I get to watch you grow up!

Father and son.

Do you see how close she is to biting me here???

The thinker.

My heart is full.

Maybe my favorite picture ever.

I think I’ll end this post now so I can pour a cup of coffee and call my friend. Congratulations on making it through the first few months of motherhood. I can’t wait to be by your side for the next 31 years. I love you guys!

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It’s been hot here. The kind of heat that makes you want to lay on the floor over the AC in the bathroom and eat ice chips kind of hot. The kind of days that make going without ice cream impossible. I’ve always loves this little yogurt shop by our old house in Midtown and miss being a few blocks away from it. I think the kids missed it too. Here are my littles at Yogurtagogo. If you live in the area, go check it out. It’s totally yumworthy!

How cute is this place?

Story of my life. One happy, one not. She just can’t wait for one picture before she grubs down.

His and hers.

Freezer burn!

If you don’t have a yogurt mustache at the end of it all, you’re not doing it right!