Chaos photography co.
First things first.
It doesn’t matter who you love, or how you express yourself.
It doesn’t matter where you’re from or where you’re going.
I don’t care how you got here.
I’m just happy you made it.
Everyone is welcome at my table.
Before I was a photographer, I was an embalmer.
Spending your twenties and early thirties surrounded by death does something strange to your perspective. You learn far too young what it means to run out of time.
You also just kind of stop caring so much about what everyone else thinks.
That’s where you’ll find me: At the intersection of chaos and connection.
I am here for your becoming. For your transformation. For your celebrations. For your grief.
I am here for the falling in love, and the burning it all down.
I am here for the what was, and the never will be again.
I photograph moments that change lives.
The courthouse wedding with two witnesses and Chinese takeout.
The moment you ring the bell following your last chemotherapy treatment.
The first time you finally feel at home in your own body.
The second chance after life fell apart.
The last holiday spent together.
The chapter where everything starts to feel possible again.