I was browsing through old, old blog entries today and came across so many memories. There used to be a time where I would simply pick up my camera and start snapping photos of whatever caught my eye- not bothering to move things or style them perfectly, but capturing them just as they were. It was a practice that stopped time and told the story simply by recording what I saw. These images may not mean much to someone on the outside looking in but I’ve realized what a gift I gave to myself (and those in my life) by making time to capture those raw moments several years ago. A lot of significant moments have taken place in my life the last few years and I have very few written or photographed tokens to help me remember it all. I want to change that moving forward. And not only does it serve as a online scrapbook of sorts, it also inspires me in many ways. There is something incredibly freeing about capturing things as you see them and letting go of the perfectionism and stylization tha...