To create an image that evokes a feeling in the viewer is my form of art. I spend my days taking and editing photos, writing other's thoughts in journals, pushing the limits on my caffeine consumption, and loving the people I'm around. Thank you for taking the time to explore my right brain space.
- Kaitlyn C Smith
Senior 2020 - Ceara K
We got to enjoy the amazing fall-ish
weather this last weekend with Ceara | Brookwood Class of 2020. We fought bugs, questionable weeds, and cool river water to get these photos, but we had so much fun doing it!
Senior 2020 - Savannah U
Bug, too-hot summer evening, and more bugs
but look at this gorgeous girl. Congrats Hillsboro Class of 2020’s Savannah!
Welcome to the world,
Remington Mitchell Dreier. July 3rd, 2019
Senior 2020- Jacklynn
Bug bites, wind, and slick rock
couldn’t stop this girl from taking some gorgeous senior photos this past weekend. Congrats to my first 2020 senior, Jacklynn D. Thank you for giving me the perfect golden hour beach photo shoot.
My little brother
is getting married.
To the woman who has decided to spend the rest of her life with my little brother
I hope he drives you crazy. I hope you get used to the fact that he is cranky when he’s tired and needs constant attention. He will order take out when it’s his turn to cook. He will rant over the dumbest things, like cows and dishes. His clothes will hardly ever make it out of the hamper and he doesn’t like celery, but he is one of the best human beings on this earth. I couldn’t be happier for you two. Every blessing and every ounce of happiness is wished upon you guys.
Congrats Dylan & Christina
Adult-ish Part 1
Designing a Home Binder
Adult-ish Part 1…
I am what most people consider an adult. Being 26, you are expected to have your shit together; taxes, medical insurance, owning a water filter, etc. But what people don’t tell you is “Adulating” is complicated. There was never a class in our high school on how to be a grown human. No one taught us how to organize receipts for our taxes or how to compare insurance quotes. Instead we were taught how to play dodge ball and spent most of our time avoiding failing math grades.
The Story behind our wedding stationary
and how I nearly lost my mind designing it.
Wedding stationary. Brides and Grooms either love it or hate it, and at the end of the night, most of it gets thrown away (don’t think about that one too hard, it’s depressing.) But, even in today’s technology driven world, it can be a tricky part of the wedding planning process. Some people choose to hire a wedding planner, which always makes me think of Franck from “Father of the Bride”. If you don’t know who that is, please view this movie clip and try to figure out how on earth you managed to go through life without this movie. I’m concerned for you. Now, it is true that at some point in the wedding planning process, every bride or groom thinks about why they didn’t get a wedding planner. It’s their job to make your engagement life easier. But, if you’re like me and are too stubborn and picky to allow anyone else plan your wedding, you do it yourself no matter how many waking hours you spend making (and remaking) decisions.
Mr. & Mrs. Leis
September 22, 2018
We got married.
A small gathering of family and friends in our hometown of Ontario, WI, our ceremony was held at the amphitheater at Wildcat Mountain State Park at 3 o’clock in the afternoon on a day that was very un-Wisconsin like; 70 degrees and gorgeous in the middle of September.
Photo by Olivia Locascio Film and Photo
DEAR 2019 SENIORS,
You make me feel old,
You make me feel old, being that I have been out of high school since 2011. With that being said, I still have a love of photography that draws me to you. And with me being that older and wiser, here is some advice for you:
1. Actually print out your photos. It takes 3 seconds for your high school photos to be deleted forever and then you will never be able to look back at the awkward phases and the bad hair cuts.
2. Do as much as you can, while you can. After school sporting events, clubs, and dances don't come around when your in the adult-land that will soon trap you.
3. Don't dye your hair a crazy color before big high school moments: homecoming, prom, graduation. Because, if you do, you will forever be reminded of the time you put blonde streaks in your hair before prom and had to dye your hair black to try to cover them up. Not that I would know anything about that.
*cough cough lies cough cough*
4. Don't be quick to grow up. But, don't be afraid of it either. Life comes in chapters. Each with their own surprises and excitements. This is just the end of the first beginning. It doesn't end here.
How I Met My Other
People ask us all the time how we met, and for the most part the truth is we can't remember.
The first memory I have of you, we were still in elementary school. I've told you this story before; the one where I chased you around the playground trying to steal your ball cap from your blonde head. When I was victorious in my quest to catch up to you, one of your friends (still can't remember who) turned to me and yelled "Leave him alone!" which then put me on the verge of tears as he took the hat from my grip. I remember vividly the way I smiled when you turned to him and told him "It's okay. I let her chase me." Then you took the Mountain Dew ball cap from him, handed it back to me, and you said "Okay, give me a head start," as you ran off towards the swing set...
The Luxton Littles
Yesterday, I got to spend the afternoon with Jessica and Shane's littles. They were what every kid should be at 5pm in the spring: running happy outside with muddy feet. I love taking these kinds of photos. I don't disturb the curiosity and the energy that has been pent up in the kids all day long. Let them wonder around and chase after each other. Once the camera came out, they turned into little hams for about 5 seconds before they lost interest and wanted to play. After being indoors all day, it was a prefect ending to my day.
Late Night Bread Baking
I have a friend who can make bread from scratch...
I know that for some of you that doesn't seem to be a big deal. It's just bread right? BUT, how many 25 year-olds in the United States can say with confidence that they can bake their own bread? It has become a normal thing for us to forget that we can do these kind of things. We can fend for ourselves. We can grow our own food. We can sew our own clothes. We can bake our own bread. These skills were once common knowledge. They were taught in schools and people everywhere weren't relying on Walmart and Target for all of our food and possessions. We are losing the knowledge of how to do these things. If all of a sudden, grocery stores weren't a thing any more, we would all starve.
Now, I know that I am just as guilty as the rest of us. I can barely thread a needle and have killed every house plant I've ever owned. I can say that, now, I feel inadequate. And I want bread, but that's a whole other issue of mine that I am dealing with. But seriously, take the time to learn new things. Stop worrying about when you're going to find time to finish your newest Netflix series and bake some damn bread.
See the rest of these photos here.
New Orleans in October
To say that this lovely lady is just a cousin to me would be the biggest understatement ever. She has been a sister to me since I was born and has had to deal with me always poking in and tagging along with her and her adventures for 25 years. Casey's kids are two of the greatest gifts ever given to our family (even when Maddie doesn't feel photogenic).
This dose of sass and vinegar is the miss Lexi Fees-Diegel. Her mini shoot is one of my favorites to date. It goes to prove that it doesn't matter the space you have to work in or the amount of time you are allowed, you can get a photo just about anyway.