Like I said a few posts back, I have been going through my old files and finding some forgotten treasures. I plan on sharing those with you over the next few days as I catch up from the time lost during vacation (not complaining).
At our last apartment in Springfield, we had a creepy old basement. My dear friend, Amy, and I decided to take advantage of that and do a styled shoot. At the time, we had only worked together once and it didn’t go well. (Freezing temperatures without proper attire never bodes well with outdoor shoots with new acquaintances. We should have known better. ha) However, our second attempt went so much better! These are my favorite images from that night.















I miss Florida a lot sometimes. I tried some things and learned a lot while I was there. I held my first Nikon in Florida. It was love from the beginning. :)
This photo was taken right after I moved back to Springfield. Seeing this really makes me miss my dark hair. It also makes me even more impatient for my long hair to come back to me! I told the boy that I wouldn’t die my hair back until I grew it out and saw the length with the red. It is soooo hard, though! ha