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Hi.

Welcome to my blog. I document my adventures in this crazy thing called life with photography. Want to know more?

A girl and her Maw

A girl and her Maw

Is it true, do we really hate photos of ourselves? In the moment, yes-to many insecurities. But what about 20 years later, when you’re looking at yourself in a photograph surrounded by your family and children, holding her new born child? Do you hate that one too? We do not give ourselves enough credit ladies.

These are pictures of my daughter Olivia, and her Grandma “Maw”. My moms first words were, “oh I look so old”; but I see a beautiful, strong, independent woman getting a kiss on the cheek from an equally strong, independent young woman. Ladies that I love dearly with all my heart.

So let’s try, shall we-to love these photos now-love these moments now, not 20 years later. Not even 20 minutes later ya’ll.

Love & Be Loved,
Lela

No Blackberries

No Blackberries

Oh my Deer

Oh my Deer