I'm a fine art photographer, based wherever the road takes me, and my path here has never been a straight line, which I've come to see as the whole gift of it. When I bought my first camera in Boston at twenty-nine, photography claimed my heart so completely that I followed it by creating a portrait studio in Wellesley, where I spent many rich years photographing families, children, and executives, learning to see the true essence of a person and gently bring it forward. In 2020, Ted and I listened to a “divine download,” sold our home, and stepped into what we call our Journey into the Unknown, and we've been nomading across North America ever since.

These days, my heart has found its truest subject in rust and weathered surfaces, because the way weathered surfaces are shaped by time and weather mirrors the way we are shaped by the ups and downs of our own lives, and these images have become the foundation of everything I create. Each photograph is my way of saying that what has been layered, worn, and marked by a life fully lived is often the most beautiful thing in the room, and I hope that when one of these pieces finds its way onto your wall, it reminds you of that every morning.