The older I get, the more I appreciate my beauty. Now, I REALLY appreciate the beauty I had at 18 and 21, but I appreciate the 34-year old me now too; it’s older, more overweight, I’m starting to wrinkle, but the big difference is now I know my worth. I had very little confidence when I was at my fittest, thinnest, and youngest. But, alas, I think that’s all part of growing up.
Today, I had a senior session with a beautiful high school senior. She started out shy, but soon enough became more relaxed as we went along. Everytime I meet one of these gorgeous girls I start to preach, preach, preach about how beautiful they are and how they should embrace it. They probably want to yell, “just take the picture, Lady!” I just feel obligated to encourage them to own their beauty, to stand confident, and to embrace all that they are. Today’s young lady was a beauty indeed. I hope when she sees these images she can see the beauty that I saw through my lens.
~Peace, Love, Joy, & Abunance~























