At the Lake on Flickr.
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Another one of my gorgeous models, Victoria.
A Family of (soon to be) Four! on Flickr.
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Recently did a maternity shoot for a beautiful woman and her family.
Seattle Skyline on Flickr.
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The Seattle Skyline from atop the Space Needle.
As I may have mentioned earlier, we recently moved into a bigger space closer to downtown Phoenix. I’m hoping to convert our spare bedroom into a portrait studio. Does anyone have any suggestions?
Adam on Flickr.
Sean on Flickr.
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As I’ve mentioned before I’m trying my hand at portrait photography lately. This is Sean. My first guniea pig willing to let me try many different techniques on him while we ate dinner. He’s a coworker of mine and has a very unique sense of humor. He also is interested in Science Fiction novels along with writing short stories.
Annabel Lee on Flickr.
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.