Sunday, June 13, 2010

Starlite Dance Studio

I so wish I was these girls!
Why was I never put into dance.

Such a hot day, and so many dancers, I had such a hard time choosing photos.

So much so, I think Im going to ask a few of these girls to come and do another shoot with me :)


Starlite Dance Studio
Starlite Dance Studio
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Starlite Dance Studio
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Starlite Dance Studio

Hope you like.

jr

Monday, May 17, 2010

The Step Sisters

Their my step sisters Charlotte and Mallory.

And we did a 5 minute photoshoot at the bridge near my moms house on Easter weekend.



Mallory

xo
jr

Sunday, April 11, 2010

June 26 2010...COMING SOON

Nicole and Adam

These were from a long long time ago, but I still remember our trip to Niagara Falls like yesterday.
While looking through these pictures all I could do it laugh at how cute they are.
So in love :)








Their joking btw hehe



jr

Sunday, March 28, 2010

March

i want to disappear to reappear

Always kiss me goodnight.

jr

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Olivia is 4 :)

Olivia is my precious little sweetheart and she is now 4 years old.

Such a tiny little baby, such a tiny little girl.

My Olive

But this one has a personality like no other, Olivia will out talk and out smart 50 years olds guaranteed. You cant put anything past her, so you shouldnt even try. Which is just like her mom Julie, THE funniest person I know and my should be sister.




jr

Monday, March 15, 2010

His sweet sweet words

Paul Allard

Mechanic's son

I washed my hands
as best I could
or ever had before then.
I scrubbed under my nails,
the beds of my cuticles,
the webbing of my fingers--
with my prints on her skin
I tried to wash them away
from my fingertips
to let them belong to someone else,
and to let other hands wander like mine
and recreate my memories
and claim them as their own
and have me free from them
and leave me well enough alone.
My signature is branded onto her
porcelain skin, burned pink.
Her porcelain skin
is draped over almost silk sheets
and draped over her is him,
heavy and think
he heaves his weight,
shifting it from his left to right
hard hand and calloused fingers
still dirty like those of a
mechanic's son.

By: Paul Allard

His blog.
You will enjoy...

jr

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Breakbot

Baby Im Yours --- click it

I know you want too