The mountains have always felt like home to me. I spent my childhood in the San Juan mountains, where the quiet, solitude, and vastness felt like a place I belonged.



In some of my hardest moments, after losing my boyfriend in a car accident and the loss of my mother, I returned to the mountains. They held space for my grief and became a place of deep healing.

Photography grew from that connection. I began photographing landscapes, chasing moments of sublime beauty, traveling the world to capture them. But in the end, I found myself drawn back home, to the San Juan mountains because nothing compares.

When I started photographing weddings, I quickly realized large, traditional weddings didn’t reflect the kind of love I believed in. They often felt like performances, heavy, exhausting, disconnected from the heart of what a wedding should be.

In the mountains, it’s different. There’s a quiet reverence there. When couples elope in these spaces, their love feels honest, unfiltered, deeply present, and just for each other.

That’s why I do what I do. I create space for couples to slow down, to be fully present, and to experience the solitude of the mountains on one of the most important days of their lives.

I know choosing a photographer is a big decision. If you’re looking for someone who will care about your day as deeply as you do, you’re in the right place.