At 6AM this morning, after 36 hours in the cold and dark, power came back on. Owen got up, took the kids to the gym for swimming, and happily I am lying in bed with my laptop, in a silent and warm (and messy) house. If I had coffee, I would have everything in the...
And they are mine. All mine. OK, ours, all ours. Sometimes in the winter months, when I am not shooting a ton, I feel like I lose some of my creativity. I forget how to get down to kid’s eye level, how to lay on the floor and look up, how to not worry about...
I actually shot some images of my children today. My thought was now that I am really only a photographer, not a poser in Corporate America, perhaps I could share more of the mundane day to day. So I finally remembered to bust out my camera… and of course it was late in the day,...
I finally have a minute to relax. The house is quiet (Janey sleeping, the boys at the gym and getting haircuts). Still have some things to do (Farmer Browns, gift horse, a drink at the Fellows), but taking a moment to think about how crazy this month has been. For the first time in many,...
Saturday morning is the first day of the rest of my life. I will wake up, no longer employed by IBM and the full time, totally committed owner of Kristina Young Photography. I could not be any happier or any more excited… but most of all, I am grateful.
The last few years have been an...
