September had some definite fist pumps and moments that were bliss, but I won’t fool you, it’s still been hard. I wasn’t lying to you when I said it was one of those times of life. So no, the battle doesn’t just stop because you wanted it to back in August. But, despite those moments, there was joy, great joy.
Continuing to seek out joy, I had the honor to serve my best friend and give her a wedding party weekend that was so sweetly her, reminisce on where this photography journey has lead me, travel to shoot a sweet wedding on the beach of Destin, Florida, and so much more. So yes, a great moment of joy was eating a Papa John’s pizza in a king size hotel bed and I am unashamed. Here is to many more battles, but many, many, more joys.
Until next time…