
I was lucky enough to be there to document it all, but the real lucky ones are Caleb and Alexa. They have such a genuine, playful love that I was able to capture as the golden hour slowly turned to blue, as the earth slowly turned on its axis, as if just for them.
My work begins before the camera ever leaves its bag: in the films I watch, the poems I underline, the color of lake water in late September. Photography is how I learn to look closer: at people, at light, at the stories that exist without ever asking to be told. The images I create from that inspiration— and the ones that move me most— are the ones that never tried to be anything but themselves.