To me, the idea of winter is so unbelievably magical. I picture snow angels,
s’mores in front of a fire place, those mittens made especially for handholding,
rosy cheeks and hot cocoa, catching snowflakes on my tongue, and scarves
masking people like bandits (that one was my husband’s addition).
In reality though, if I’m not cocooned in a heated blanket,
I am daydreaming about summer…
Let’s rewind to bright and beautiful August afternoons like these:
Helena & Matt trekked knee deep through the river, jumped across rocks
over waterfalls, and balanced on a fallen tree bridge. It was like a scene
out of Dirty Dancing, so romantic and dreamy. I had such a lovely
time photographing this stunning and adventurous couple.
