Emily & Gerard
These photos are just a small glimpse of this beautiful and heart warming day.
Katie & Charlie
This was a fun wedding. Like, want to skip along, huge smile on my face the whole time, fun.
I am so thankful I can call these two beautiful, charming and funny humans my friends. I love them. And I LOVED this wedding.
Samantha & Justin
Two really rad people and their pup at sunset
Yukon Style Bachelorette
I may of been more of an active participant in this event than the photographer. None the less, I couldn’t help myself to snap a few photos.
For Katie, Steph and Hailey <3
balls freezing windy -35˚most epic trip
I guess the caption could of been more poetics.
-These moments form who we are as person-
The opening of a new chapter
As soon as these two showed up to my house in the Yukon, I knew we would be dear friends. This engagement session is the opening of a new chapter of blank pages beginning next fall.
How did I get so lucky to capture them in one of my favourite spots?
Sunset engagement session
There is something so amazing about blue hour at miles canyon.
Kathleen & Kevin
You know when you meet new people and 5 minutes later you feel like long time friends? That’s how it felt with Kevin & Kathleen. We met at rock climbing drop ins earlier this year and it just felt like I was chatting with two good friends. These humans are amazing. They had a very small wedding in their home and left the very next morning for aventure trip to Nevada.
To hold the space for their love, camera in hand, feels like a more complete way of saying thank you, for letting me be part of this special day.
She will never lose her wild
And here's what I need to say to you, winter, fears and stress, and anyone who can hear me: There is no such thing as one way to do it.
She can have a house with a million plants and burn sage in the bathtub while reading as much as she needs. And do it all in one day. She will never lose her wild. She’s just investing in herself and nurturing her really beautiful roots. And she’s holding on so tight to her truths, passions and commitments, even when, especially when, they all seem totally paradoxical.
Rock Climbing in Red Rocks
Integrating two of the things I enjoy the most doing—rock climbing and photography.
Photo and Poem contribution : Calla Paleczny
I wish I could climb to my Beloved
feel my toes launch off of the highest piece of rock
and be lifted into the firmament
my rope won’t hold me to the earth
for I will see that it has never been there
each clip
each bolt
was a generous gift to comfort me in my human-ness
anguish is submersion in the dust of crumbling rock
it is distance from the melodies of “all songs are from the King”
it is not welcome, nay not possible in the aether of “trust in God”
not found on the mountain I slowly climb named “in thy soul of love, build thou a fire”
Grace has joined me on this mountain
whispering secrets into my ear “listen daughter of the kingdom”
coaxing me to slowly empty the seams of my garments of pebbles
that I have sewn in as excuses
I have been nudged lovingly with pockets in the rock for my fingers
small ledges for my toes “climb on, Kinglet”
footholds have been felled from under my feet
when I linger too long in places where I cannot stay but am unwilling
to leave
I have wet the rock with bitter tears
that were dried once again by the winds of
“graciously bestow a pair of heavenly wings unto each of these fledglings”
and I have climbed on
with these wings
my Beloved will not care for the excuses I made on this journey, nor for the numerousness of my failures yet I will face what I have done here on the cliff of
“if there be no pain, this journey will never end.”
my hands will wear and knot from the rock,
even as I journey through the “oceans of grandeur”
my feet will become agile and trustworthy,
even as I am dismantled, dispersed and absorbed into “poverty and absolute nothingness”
though all the while— roped to the earth
my soul will soar
beyond blue skies
beyond winter storms
beyond the “world of time”
dancing in the world of “perpetuity” or perhaps even “eternity”
and there I will be incorruptibly
happy
free
beyond
This beautiful poem was written by my friend Calla Paleczny
Force of life
My mother is a force of life. It’s hard to explain really but she has a way to draw people towards her. Her kindness, smile, authenticity, force and love. She makes us see life in a different light. She makes us want to be better. She inspires us to follow our passion and our heart.
Thank you for being you.
I am speechless
Believe what you feel
“You see, you closed your eyes. That was the difference. Sometimes you cannot believe what you see, you have to believe what you feel. And if you are ever going to have other people trust you, you must feel that you can trust them, too – even when you’re in the dark. Even when you’re falling.”
― Mitch Albom
Thalia & Tyler
I share this wedding here to illustrate my belief that the power of love is the most resilient gift of all.
Love stories must always be told, and then told again, even when, perhaps especially when, we are faced with unthinkable difficulty.
I am so honored to have been there to celebrate Thalis and Tyler's wedding and hope that maybe these few memories shared here today, will brighten your heart, too.
Wild jewels
In the darkest shades of light the earth is birthing beauty.
Here, hold a bundle of small beauties.
wild jewels
Once beheld by eyes that wonder hold them till their colours fade,
And I will lift my eyes to see shadow,
shapes and moments.
Im held not by hands
but by your eyes.
They will speak
memories of each and every beauty.
-Beautifully written by Megan Broadfoot
This flow of energy
If you can spend some time with your eyes closed visualizing this flow of energy, take the time to do so as often as you can. See yourself balanced and strong—vibrant and capable. If you can, stop even for just a few seconds and close your eyes, focus on your breathing, and feel into your root chakra, your base. You will start to connect with you.
Seeking
Although we all come from different parts of the planet, we are here for one common purpose. Seeking something is a common purpose. In fact, we are all seekers and wanderers, to know or achieve something bigger. Must of us seek happiness and some the truth. Some nothing. In the process of seeking, we stumble across great powers, great achievements and some great powers of extraordinary results.
Living a life
Instructions for living a life:
Pay attention.
Be astonished.
Tell about it.
-Mary Oliver
Dance in the dark
At one time or another, life will hand each one of us a box full of darkness. Make sure to keep that box for a little while – to understand what it has to offer – but not for too long. Look inside that box and you will find self-awareness, new room for passions, kindness and love. Dance in darkness through your discoveries and when you’re ready throw out the box. Do it all over again.