03/28/2026
Getting new headshots has never been my comfort zone.
If I’m honest, for a long time I didn’t love the girl looking back at me in photos. The pose felt off. The smile felt too big. My eyes too squinty. So I did what I do best… I made a joke out of it before anyone else could. It’s easier to laugh with people than risk being laughed at.
And then somehow… I chose a career where I get my photo taken regularly. Truly, the Lord has a sense of humor.
But here’s what I’ve learned.
The only photos I’ve ever loved are the ones taken by people who know me. The ones who see me clearly. The ones who make me feel safe enough to just be myself.
This time, my sweet friend Taylor was behind the camera, and Olivia helped me feel confident before I even stepped into the studio. My only request was simple… “please don’t edit me into someone I’m not. You can keep the laugh lines.”
And when I got these back, I cried. Happy tears. Because for the first time in a long time, I didn’t pick myself apart. I saw joy. I saw growth. I saw a woman who actually likes who she’s becoming.
These photos feel like me. Loud laugh, big smile, soft heart and all.
Taylor… thank you. Truly. I can’t wait to put these on new business cards and keep showing up as exactly who I am.
And if you’ve been putting off photos because you don’t feel “ready”… this is your nudge. You don’t have to be perfect to be worth capturing.
Also… go book Taylor now. I’m serious. Don’t wait. She’s the kind of magic you plan ahead for 🤍
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