I’m a photographer living near Omaha, Nebraska with three men who make me laugh and cry, but mostly shake my head. There’s also a camera-shy dog,
five four three adopted goldfish, and a hole in my heart where a hypo-allergenic cat would go. I take pictures, write and collect things that are cable knit.
And I Wasn’t Even the Favorite Child.
My dad bought me my first camera and built a darkroom just for me when I was 13. When I was 16, I wrote a letter to the local photographer in our small town saying I would work for free all summer if he’d let me. He did. And then he paid me to stay.
So, Your School Doesn’t Offer Photography, Huh?
On the days I’m not wondering why I got that English degree, or selling tubs of cookie dough to pay for a new pitcher’s mound, or ruining perfectly good chicken, I am sweeping the stones around me, uncovering beauty with my camera.
Got something to say? Want your picture taken? Email me at unsweptstone(at)gmail(dot)com.