What if Our Job Was to Make Others Beautiful?

What if Our Job Was to Make Others Beautiful?

s,”I didn’t know I was so pretty,” the young lady said as she flipped through the proof book of her senior pictures. Her eyes welled up with tears. That was the best compliment I ever received as a photographer. For nearly a decade before the digital...
The Gift of Asking the Right Question

The Gift of Asking the Right Question

A young lady recently asked me for my “wisdom and insight,” about some questions she had. Admittedly, there was a time in my life my ego would have kicked in and I would have crawled up on a soapbox and pontificated. However, rather than wax eloquent with...