I did some rapid-fire portrait shoots in my house for these 8 beautiful baddies and had so much fun with them. It taught me a lot about lighting and efficiency and I’m so happy with how they turned out. I want to do more! So let me know if you want some!
Me in July + some pictures I’ve taken of people this year <3 Been very bad about posting my work this year so here are some of my favs I’ve forgotten to share (digital + film). Ily and thank you to everyone always for trusting me behind the camera 🤝 happy NYE
Break in my normal shoot posts because Claire and I frankly looked incredibly baddie last night. I don’t know what happened or how to replicate this level of baddie for myself in the future. I just think it deserves a spot on the main feed 😳 A beautiful woman in the bathroom told us how good we looked and took that cutie first picture of us. Last pic is me today, crazy how fast things can change. #stillgrateful #icestorm #happybirthdayjameswolf
Hair style by @claireeholman
Dress from @claireeholman ’s closet
Ring on my finger from @grantivie
Small things like scent and touch can be so meaningful when tied to memories. The Move is a story about a mother and daughter learning to adjust to the next chapter of life but still feeling connected in a very familiar way. Although it might seem small, little things like touch a smell can bring the comfort of home.
I’m very proud of this short film that Snuggle gave me the opportunity to write and direct for them! I couldn’t have done it without all the amazing people that worked on it. Thank you to my producing partner @chsecrwfrd for helping me bring this to life, @luke.m.holliday for making it look so good, and @iamrolandlewis for his beautiful score and original song. I’m blown away I get to work with such talented people. Thank you again @tongalteam for the love and support you always show me and to snuggle for trusting the vision.
My parents moved into our Cincinnati childhood home July 1, 2001, and I was born two days later. I lived in this house from birth all the way until I moved away to Nashville two years ago.
In a way, this house became personified. It was a 7th immediate family member. It watched us all grow up, move out, and move back in. It watched me come home and cry about school and my $7.25/hr jobs a lot too lol.
Losing it feels, well, bad! I’m suddenly without a place to stay and recenter in my hometown. I’m super privileged to have had one stable home until years into my early adulthood. But good things hurt when they’re gone . . .🤨
Did this shoot on our last trip to Cincinnati, in this house as a family, to commemorate the house and our eternal list of memories here. We all got photos in our childhood bedrooms and I think we all cried. I love my siblings and my parents and my dogs and it is really such an honor to be able to grieve something so good and stable.
