The five stars stand for the number of years it took Amber’s tumor to go away.  Five years of hope that maybe the 77 pills a week would finally work and maybe…hopefully…her and Joey would get pregnant. I love shooting births.  I’ve been in many labor rooms…always as the photographer staying the shadows…only occasionally stepping up to…

I awoke this morning to Dave whispering, “wow. beautiful sunrise.” as he turned over and went back to sleep. It was 5:30am. The sky was hinting of a promise of bold magentas and oranges for this morning’s viewing pleasure. I grabbed my camera and headed out with the pups for a hike on the property…