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Liz & Chuck – a bookish celebration – Redwood Hill Gardens

Liz and Chuck are two of the sweetest folks you’ll have the pleasure of meeting. Their wedding was a lovely combination of sweetness and silliness, love and laughter and a big splash of good old fashioned nerdiness. (Coming from me, that’s a total compliment, by the way.)  They had bookmarks as place cards, books as centerpieces, a reading nook by the fire pit (s’mores!) and a telescope set up to view the nearly full moon! So fun and completely their personality. But the most unique part of the celebration was the dance lesson! The couple and many of their friends do some competitive dancing and thought it would be fun for the guest to learn some dance moves! I loved the idea, and watching the majority of the guests learn a “real” dance was just a blast.  Plus, they just really, really love each other and isn’t that the best detail of all?

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Alison & Brad – A Rancho Santa Fe wedding

Earlier this month I took my family down to the San Diego area to join in the amazing wedding celebration of my cousin Alison. Not only did I get to be a guest for a little bit, I had the distinct honor of photographing this amazing and lovely affair. Assisted by the talented Russell Edwards  (half of these images are courtesy of him) and my patient husband, I was able to both enjoy the festivities and capture some beautiful images.

Thank you to both families for allowing me to be a part of your day and I’m so happy and filled with joy for both of you!

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  • Linda Castile - What a wonderful occasion! Your photos are PHENOMENOL!ReplyCancel

  • Amy Spitler - Absolutely magical!ReplyCancel

  • Pat Gupton - Kathy, loved seeing the pictures of the wedding , so happy we could make it , had a great time.ReplyCancel

Sunny & Naomi – Ocean Song Vow Renewal

Sunny and Naomi had a vow renewal at the beautiful Ocean Song Wilderness center. It was a scorching weekend after an unexpected summer rain and the flowers and grasses were so bright and colorful – it was lovely to behold. The sunshine and the flowers dimmed in comparison to the happy faces of the lovely couple and their friends and family. I have rarely seen a bride with a bigger smile than the ravishing Naomi. And Sunny, the handsome groom could hardly keep his eyes off his lovely bride.

The crowd was an amazingly friendly and funny group and I had a fantastic time capturing their smiles.


Congrats you two, thanks for sharing your day with us!



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Amy & Ryan – Vine Hill House

Amy and Ryan had a sweet wedding at the ever lovely Vine Hill House in Sebastopol.  Despite the scorching heat Amy was a stunning bride and Ryan a dashing groom. All their family and friends were overjoyed to come together in such a gorgeous (and shaded) location to celebrate their love. Amy’s parents are dear friends of my parents, so it felt very much like a family affair. I am always so honored to be asked to photograph for friends and family, and it really adds a special element to my day of “work”.



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  • Deborah Post - Beautiful couple! Love them both.ReplyCancel

To Man’s best friend, His dog.

I’ve never understood people who don’t like dogs. I’ll come right out and say it. I understand being afraid of dogs ( I was bit as a child) And I even understand preferring cats. But to never have that utter love and devotion that a dog gives? I feel bad for those people. I am a true dog person. I will walk into your house and your dog will knock into me, climb on me and slobber on my pants. And I don’t mind. I love giving dog kisses and don’t even mind hot dog breath. There is nothing quite like the love of a big, dumb dog.  (I’m working on my love for little dogs, I swear.) There is something so pure and true about the love and affection of a dog.

Through my life  I’ve said goodbye to many childhood and family dogs. Shadow, Max, Fanny, Higgins, Brother, Ruffie… plus cats and rabbits and rats and who knows how many fish. My great grandmother, who was a true animal lover, used to tell me that when you died all the animals  you ever loved would be on the stairs as you walked up to heaven. I’m not sold on the heaven idea, but if my afterlife doesn’t involve some sort of reunion with my  pets, I’m not sure I want to go there.

Today Nathan and I said goodbye to our first baby, our beloved and beautiful dog Madra. She’s been a loyal and loving part of our family for over 12 years. Madra lived a good, long life. She was absolutely the most patient dog I have ever met. Two squealing babies she welcomed into her home, two rambunctious toddlers climbing on her back and poking her in the face, two loud little boys she loved, watched over and of course licked clean.  To the end, even though she was half-blind and covered in tumors, she allowed them to climb on her, kick her off the sofa and wrestle over her. She was rewarded with many dropped treats and even stole her fair share from their hands.

She loved belly scratches and had the uncanny ability to remove a full mug of tea from the dining room table without spilling any. She chased the UPS truck with abandon, caught many a gopher and loved to roll in the grass and gravel.  She could eviscerate a squeaky toy in seconds flat. She loved to swim on the river and sun herself on the banks. She loved to get under the covers and play what we called “dogasaurus”. During the holidays, she would wait patiently for her presents, unwrapping them with vigor.  She followed us around the house, never happy if we were behind closed doors or away for too long. She routinely kicked me off the sofa, her rightful place, although the cat could still scare her off with a brush of the paw.


She was my best friend. Our baby girl. True to her name she was DOG. Through and through. Noble, loyal and beloved.  She died with her head on my lap in the shade of a favorite tree. She will be missed.



Epitaph to a Dog
Lord Byron

Near this Spot
are deposited the Remains of one
who possessed Beauty without Vanity,
Strength without Insolence,
Courage without Ferocity,
and all the Virtues of Man without his Vices.
This praise, which would be unmeaning Flattery
if inscribed over human Ashes,
is but a just tribute to the Memory of
who was born in Newfoundland May 1803,
and died at Newstead Nov 18
th, 1808.

When some proud son of man returns to earth,
Unknown by glory, but upheld by birth,
The sculptor’s art exhausts the pomp of woe,
And stories urns record that rests below.
When all is done, upon the tomb is seen,
Not what he was, but what he should have been.

But the poor dog, in life the firmest friend,
The first to welcome, foremost to defend,
Whose honest heart is still his master’s own,
Who labors, fights, lives, breathes for him alone,
Unhonored falls, unnoticed all his worth,
Denied in heaven the soul he held on earth –

While man, vain insect! hopes to be forgiven,
And claims himself a sole exclusive heaven.
Oh man! thou feeble tenant of an hour,
Debased by slavery, or corrupt by power –
Who knows thee well must quit thee with disgust,
Degraded mass of animated dust!
Thy love is lust, thy friendship all a cheat,
Thy smiles hypocrisy, thy words deceit!
By nature vile, ennoble but by name,
Each kindred brute might bid thee blush for shame.

Ye, who perchance behold this simple urn,

Pass on – it honors none you wish to mourn.

To mark a friend’s remains these stones arise;

I never knew but one – and here he lies.

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  • Mary Ann Donnell - So very sorry. What A lovely post.ReplyCancel

  • Linda Russell - What a beautiful tribute to a dear soul. Darn it. It is so final. I really hope your grandma is right.ReplyCancel

  • Kate Boyle Nagle - oh man, it’s really sad. I’m so sorry Michelle.ReplyCancel

  • Staci Stein - In a fit of pique, Martha threw the shrivelled Christmas pudding to Togo her St Bernard puppy. After a few days she could see the funny side, and Togo loved his new indestructible toy, which amused him until the next Christmas.ReplyCancel

  • Kelli H - What a beautiful tribute to your friend. I love dogs! This brought tears to my eyes.ReplyCancel