Hello intrepid readers. I apologize for the long absence, but I decided that blogging while under the influence of hard drugs was probably not a good idea. So to catch you up, on Thursday I had all 4 of my wisdom teeth removed and spent the next few days lying around in a haze of percocet, pain, and Justin Beiber's Never Say Never, the movie. Yes I did, I'm sorry. I was under the influence.
When I came out of anesthesia, apparently there were two things I fixated on, which I of course, have no memory of. One was whether or not I was going to be allowed to eat macaroni and cheese. Very very important. The other was why my boyfriend was not by my side, as I was convinced he has promised he would be there, despite the face that he's across the country in California. I was quite upset he had broken this imaginary promise. Oh well. At least I didn't do anything like
this.
The day before that, I did my first engagement shoot! Bart and Jacqueline are getting married in August, have been dating for four years and have known each other for 16! As Jacqueline put it as we were getting set up, "I realized the other day I've known Bart longer than I've not known Bart." How wonderful to see this next step in their story unfold!
See the whole shoot on my photography page on Facebook,
here, and 'Like' the page, while you're at it :)

This past weekend, the last Stotts graduated from Woods. It's the end of an era people. And thankfully the end of high school graduations for the most part (the ceremony was nearly 3 hours long, no joke).
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| Baby Lucy was excited. |
And now, I have returned to Asheville, the land of photography internships and scooping ice cream at the Marble Slab Creamery.
I got up yesterday early enough to spend some time on the back porch with an omlette, a mug of tea, and my creator. It was nice to slow down for a while and take time to pray and prepare for the day. Its strange that in all this free time I've had I haven't taken advantage of all the extra time I could be spending in the Word.
Not really strange actually, that's always been something I've struggled with. And this morning was a nice reminder of the wonderfulness of a good quiet time. And yes, that is a cookie you also see on the plate. So sue me.
I spent 5 hours yesterday shooting 5 bottles of wine and 2 CD's and let me tell you, that lighting stuff is hard. Looks like most of my summer is going to be spent in that upstairs hallway with hot shop lights that inexplicably smell like fish, making micro adjustments to light power, tripod heights, and camera angles. We all gotta start somewhere.
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| My setup. Notice how the light tent is balanced on foam core board, a tripod, and a stack of magazines. Welcome to WNC Magazine :P |
I had a couple hours to kill between the magazine and the Marble Slab, so I wandered around downtown some more, got some ridiculously overpriced yet incredible delicious strawberry lemonade from the
Green Sage Cafe, and accidentally fell asleep in one of their cushy chairs. Oh well.
Then I spent 6 hours at the Marble Slab, and kept having La Vita Dolce flashbacks. Fabian made waffle bowls today, and I thought the light through the steam looked so cool.
Sorry there's so much in this one post. Guess that's what happens when I slack off.
Stay tuned for potential tales of mason jar cheesecake and photographic adventure to an old art gallery with the other photo intern tomorrow.
Peace and Blessin's.