I've been wanting to
start a blog for a very long time, and I've thought of a million ways to start
it, and a hundred different things to write about and discuss, but I could
never decide what I wanted to say first.
I guess that is a good way to start it though; talking about how ADD and
how forgetful and busy I can be! If
anyone ends up actually reading my blog entries you'll learn that about me soon
enough! I have so many diaries that I
started throughout my childhood that I ended after a week or a month only to
wait several months later to start a new one!
I remember the entries always starting or ending with something along
the lines of "I keep forgetting to write in here, so much has happened in
my life since I wrote last. I really
need to remember to write in here more."
I can't even begin how to describe the complicated infrastructure of my
brain! I love to stay busy, because I
can't stand sitting around with absolutely nothing to do, so I end up
overwhelming myself with TOO much to do instead! I can't keep up with my own self sometimes
haha!
So, here is the start of something else that I will attempt to keep up with!
So, here is the start of something else that I will attempt to keep up with!
One of my favorite things has always been art. Growing up, my dad was always a very artistic
person. I remember going through his art
books when I was a child, looking at his drawings of fantasy characters, and
comic book heroes in awe, hoping that someday I would be as good of an artist
as he was! I would sit down next to him
with a pencil and paper and beg him to give me an art lesson. I would ask him to teach me how to shade, and
how to draw hands. There is one specific
picture that he drew that I will always remember. It's a picture of a woman in a robe, standing
on a beautifully drawn brick structure.
I remember sitting next to my dad in his office while he drew it,
teaching me as he drew every line. I
will never forget that day, and it will always be one of my most treasured
memories!
My mom has always been a very creative person as well. She would color my dad's drawings (because he refused to color things and liked to keep things in grayscale) and she would always doodle all over everything! I think she brought a lot of excitement and silliness into my dad's life and into mine as well! Both of my parents have always supported what I do, but my mom goes beyond support when it comes to my work. Even to this day she is here for me, whether that means climbing on top of a step stool in the middle of spider infested woods to snap a shot for me, or helping me shop and create materials for a photo shoot for all hours of the night! She helps me to enhance a lot of my ideas, and she is there for me whenever I stress myself out and have no one else to help me.
A lot of people ask me how I first got into photography, or how long I have been doing photography. And a lot of people don't know the full story, so here it is! :) All throughout my life my favorite class in school was art. I was always a teacher's pet type of girl because I was shy and quiet and never broke the rules-until it came to art. My art teachers were always my favorite, and they would go the extra mile to help me with my work. They made me believe that I could do it. They entered my work into contests. I had my artwork in Stax several times, I had one of my drawings in a calendar for an upstate plumbing company, I won several school contests and prizes. All of that helped encourage me to pursue my dreams. I was accepted into the Fine Art's Center and I went for several years. I loved it, and it was a wonderful experience. I got to meet so many talented people, and I learned so much. I got to experience other types of art and not just drawing.
Now, when it comes to taking photos, I didn't know that I wanted to be a photographer yet. But what I did know, is that I loved pictures. I loved going through my mom's photo albums, looking at the pictures of her and her two sisters when they were younger. I loved going through our own photo albums as well, seeing pictures of our family throughout the years. There was a point in time that I noticed we didn't have many pictures of our pet cats. Yes, CATS. Cats were my very first inspiration for photography! I was so heartbroken when one of our cats died, and I didn't have any photos to remember them by. At the time we didn't have a camera and I was devastated. I wanted a camera so bad, but I didn't get one.
It wasn't until 7th grade that I really fell in love with photography. I was chosen to be in an advanced art class with my favorite art teacher ever; Mrs. Miller. I rode the late bus home, so I would go to her classroom after school and we would hang out and draw and talk about art together while I waited on the bus to get there. One day a photography teacher from the Fine Art's Center came to the school to teach a short photography class to a select number of the students that were only in the advanced art class, and I was one of the ones chosen. I had no idea how much I would fall in love with what I was about to do and learn.
We started the class by taking photos with a pinhole camera. I was amazed by the thought of
taking pictures with nothing but a cardboard box and a piece of film! The teacher told us to go outside and take a picture of something, like our shoes, or another student, whatever we wanted! It felt so great to have the freedom to choose what we wanted to do for this project instead of being assigned to something. While all the other students around me set up their shoes like she had said, I walked around and looked at everything until I got an idea of what I wanted to photograph.
Now, when I was a child the first animals I loved were insects. I loved anything creepy and crawly! (I was not a typical little girl in any sense!) So I went around the school yard and gathered up as many cicada skins as I could find, along with some dead leaves, and I set them up on the concrete, put the camera down at the angle I wanted, lifted the tape off of the hole as fast as I could, then waited! The photography teacher was immediately interested in what I was doing. I remember her talking to me about why I chose to photograph this and not what she had given as an example like the other kids were doing. After 10 minutes of the camera capturing my vision, she helped me develop my very first photography photo I have ever taken. We all piled into the dark room and watched in amazement as our photos came to life in the chemicals. It is definitely one of my most favorite experiences to this day. After the class, some pieces from different schools were selected to be entered in a charity art auction and mine was selected and sold. I


I used that point and shoot camera all the way until I got my first DSLR camera. I saved
up money and paid for half of it and my parents paid the rest as a birthday gift! I remember the day I got that camera, the things I took pictures of (which was everything I possibly could!) where we went before and after, everything! I was so excited, I couldn't stop taking pictures of everyone and everything! I started up a cat rescue, taking in stray kittens, getting them clean, healthy, and tame and finding them homes. They were my camera stars for a long time, and sometimes they still are! I started doing a little bit of self-portraits and pictures of my little sister and that's when I really got into taking photos of people as my subjects.

This competition is where the Mother-Daughter Duo started! She would help me pick out outfits, hair and makeup, and locations each week for the new challenges that were given to us. I would set up the camera for her and she would take the pictures for me. I continued to get better and better, and the competition really helped me learn what locations to look for, what angles to get, and more. It was a really big challenge for me and I continued to learn and teach myself and grow. I loved trying out new things. Each challenge was another chance for me to grow as a photographer. Since I was also modeling, it taught me what took look for in a model, how to pose them, what facial expressions they should do, what angles to get, etc. I had always loved doing makeup, and that competition also allowed me to challenge myself with makeup. It gave me a reason to do all of these things. I ended up winning that contest and entering the next which was Gaia's Next Top Model All Stars. (They had several in the past before me) And I ended up winning the All Stars as well!
So now here I am!
I have really grown as a photographer and an artist, and I hope to only continue learning and achieving new goals. I can never thank everyone enough who has been there and supported or helped me in any way. I am still surprised at how far I have come! And I couldn't have done it without you all. Thank you to all of my beautiful subjects! Four-legged, and two-legged! Hairy, and scaly! Thank you to my awesome helpers and assistants! My mom gets a special shout out for assisting at most of my shoots, whether that means being my human tripod, holding the reflector, carrying chandeliers, or even throwing things as people to get the shot I want! I wouldn't be where I am now without all of you! Thank you for supporting and following my work!
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I love reading your blog! ~x:) It made me sad remembering the time I discovered why I hadn't heard you laugh in a while, but so happy to know how far you have come! I'm a proud and happy mom for sure!
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