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::About Brienne::

Hi and thanks for stopping by my blog! To learn more about me, simply read below, or visit the "about" page on my website here.

That being said, the best way to get to know me more is to read the blog. I update it often with a mix of both personal and professional life (current shoots, projects I'm working on, personal stuff, inspiration for other photographers, things that make me laugh, etc). Feel free to bookmark the page and come back often. Oh! and leave comments. I love comments. It makes my day. For reals. Thanks for visiting!

::brienne::

:: meet mr. phillip ::

So since this blog is about more than just shoots and also about documenting my life as a person/mom/wife/friend/artist etc., that means I need to remember to keep posting the personal stuff too. In a way, I look at the blog as probably the only semi-consistent form of documentation I’ll have during some of the busiest years of my life, PLUS it’s a chance for people (clients included) to get a look into who I actually am, not just “the Photographer”.

That being said, ISN’T HE ADORABLE? I’m totally smitten with our godson, Mr. Phillip. This little dude had a sort of rough start to life and has already had two surgeries, but he’s more than surviving, he’s thriving. I’ve been itching to take some real pictures of this kiddo since we met him for the first time and finally remembered to bring my camera when we headed out to Eric & Karen’s place for an awesome bbq (PS - Eric made pork ribs that were ahhh-maz-ing). At only 10 days older than Cameron, they’re destined to be buddies. It’s actually a lot of fun to see what milestones and growth patterns the two of them have. Both are big for their age and both are ahead in milestones. Both have hair that takes after their daddies, which means Mr. Phillip is mostly bald (his dad has a shaved head) and Cam’s mane is uncontrollable. ;) Speaking of ahead for milestones, they’re both ahead in different areas. For example, Mr. Phillip can stand. No seriously, the kid can stand up at a few weeks shy of 6 months. All he needs is a finger or two to help balance, but the standing part is all him.

Look at those blue eyes! Soo cute!

I think poor Phillip was confused about Cameron’s crazy wild man hair. He stared at it for a long time like he was thinking “What IS that stuff?”. Look how he’s even holding Cam’s arm. :) Of course, we had to take some pics of our own cutie-patootie too. Love this kiddo.

One more cuz he’s sooo cute. :)

I would have taken pictures of the pork ribs and the roasted veggies and the cheesecake and the strawberries… but I was way too busy eating it. Besides, who wants amazing maple rosemary bbq sauce all over their camera? It’s totally embarrassing to just start licking the thing…

:: b ::

:: samanatha’s bat mitzvah : sneak peek ::

I’ll be honest. Samantha’s Bat Mitzvah was the first one I had shot. Actually, I’d never even attended one before either. And let me just tell you, I’m sooo hooked. I shot so many images over the three days (the first session I have already posted here), but day 2 and day 3 are still coming. So many awesome images! I can’t wait to share them. Stacey, Ron, Samanatha and Ben, I promise they’re coming soon!!!

Until then, here’s a few more from both days.

:: b ::

:: narcissism : look at me! look at me! ::

Is it all right if I get a little narcissistic here for a minute? Ok, if I’m really being narcissistic, I suppose your answer doesn’t matter, right? Right. Ok.

This particular post could probably be categorized as one of those “processing” blogs. You know, the kind where I spill a whole bunch of personal musings, you secretly laugh, and we all move on and then later I’m startled at a random outing when someone relatively unknown to me seems to be airing my dirty laundry only to realize that, hey, they follow my blog and I brought this on myself… Yeah. One of those. Here it goes.

I’m am not nearly as fearless as I once thought I was. Sure, I have my fierce days where I embrace my sometimes-red hair and run with it, throwing “spice” left and right (and usually caution to the wind). But usually, I’m a heck of a lot more concerned with What People Think than actually settling into my own skin. Not a shocking revelation, I’m sure. But, in a way, it is to me.

See, I’ve been told I’m fearless my whole life. And I totally bought into it. In some ways, being told I was fearless made me fearless. Some of it just came naturally. Like wanting to grow up to be a bird and assuming if I just jumped off the balcony (at the age of 3) I would magically start flying. Or climbing into a stall with a horse I’d never met and assuming that, of course it would like me and we’d be best friends and we’d go riding together all the time… I’m sure I shaved more than a few years off my parents lives (hopefully the fun of a grandkid will get a few of them back). For the record, this is also probably why I’ve injured myself in so many fantastical ways throughout my life (knife through the finger, dislocated pelvis, chipped tailbone, 4 times breaking the same front tooth, fractured L4 vertebrae…).

But sometime in college, fearlessness was replaced with a sense that, deep down, I had managed to offend a lot of people with my bossy (nice word) ways. And that bothered me. I wanted to be the sweet, loving, compassionate, self-sacrificing girl who everyone loved and nobody was offended by. What a crock.

I guess, despite figuring out that I am going to offend people sometimes whether I like it or not, and that I could also work on my people skills, I found myself just generally uncomfortable with myself. I’ve shifted and settled in a lot of ways, but I still find myself being concerned, especially when I’m working with clients and their families, about making sure every single person loves every single thing about me.

So I guess what I’m saying is that I sort of miss that fearless girl who wanted to jump off balconies (don’t worry honey, I won’t actually do that…). I need to work on some people skills still (I need new jokes, I only know really lame ones…), but I think more than anything, getting comfortable with the actual me (the sometimes funny, very sarcastic, bad posture, eye-rolling, laughs-too-loud, WAY too excited about shoes, not for everyone version) will go a long way towards being authentic again. Besides, the people who know me and the people I work with can tell when it’s me trying too hard anyway.

Oh, and no narcissistic blog post would be complete without pictures of myself. :)

Thanks to Kristen Leigh for the photos. My goodness, my little boy is cute!

:: b ::

:: jennifer & nathanael : a few more ::

Still working on the amazing photos from Jen & Nathanael’s wedding this past Saturday! But I had to share a few more.

Coming up is also a recap and blog from Samantha’s awesome Bat Mitzvah, a portrait session and the rest from this wedding, plus info on upcoming business changes! So much to do!

:: the key to the family ::

So yesterday was my husband’s first Father’s Day actually holding a baby (as opposed to with a pregnant wife). And today my baby boy turned 5 months old.

If you’ve been a faithful blog follower for a while (like, at least a year), you’ll remember that last Father’s Day is when we announced the pregnancy to our families. It was a pretty eventful day filled with anticipation (that would only grow until Cameron finally arrived). This year there were no announcements to be made (thank goodness!), but we got to truly celebrate fatherhood. Which, for the record, is something my husband had turned out to be extremely good at.

I’ve always loved my Dad and the incredible example he has been as a father. He’s always been invested in the lives of his kids and wasn’t afraid to jump in and get his hands dirty (so to speak) and do things with us. I even remember him doing my hair a few times (no joke). Thanks to him, I knew I wanted to marry a man that wanted to be involved in his kids’ lives too. One of the many reasons I married Preston.

I can’t tell you the number of times I’ve had women comment to me about how “hands on” Preston is with Cameron. When we’re at church, he’s usually the one holding him and at lunches with friend, Preston is just as likely to feed or change Cameron as I am. It’s sad to me that people find this strange or surprising, but for us, it’s normal. The way things are. Consequently, Cameron absolutely adores his daddy. Preston may be gone most of the day for work, but when he’s home, he’s home and that has definitely paid off. When I have to be gone for an entire day shooting a wedding, I don’t have to worry about whether or not Cam will “be okay”. And despite the surprised faces when I mention that Cameron is “with his daddy” when I’m asked if I had to get a babysitter, we wouldn’t have it any other way.

In the grand scheme of things, we know we’re lucky. Both Preston and I had amazing fathers. It’s part of why Preston is an amazing father already - he had a great example as well. But we know that we came from families that were the exception, not the rule. In fact, according to the U.S. Department of Health, 43% of kids in America grow up without their father.

Think about that for a minute. 43 percent.

Given the divorce rate in the country, I suppose that isn’t surprising, but if you weren’t aware just how key the roll of a father is to the family, take a look at a few of these other statistics too.

63% of teen suicides come from fatherless homes. That’s 5 times the national average.
SOURCE: U.S. Dept of Health

90% of all runaways and homeless children are from fatherless homes. That’s 32 times the national average.

80% of rapists with anger problems come from fatherless homes. 14 times the national average.
SOURCE: Justice and Behavior

85% of children with behavioral problems come from fatherless homes. 20 times the national average.
SOURCE: Center for Disease Control

71% of all high school dropouts come from fatherless homes. 9 times the national average.
SOURCE: National Principals Association Report

75% of all adolescent patients in chemical abuse centers come from fatherless homes. 10 times the national average.
SOURCE: Rainbow’s for all God’s Children

85% of all youths in prison come from fatherless homes. 20 times the national average.
SOURCE: U.S. Dept. of Justice

Daughters of single parents without a Father involved are 53% more likely to marry as teenagers, 711% more likely to have children as teenagers, 164% more likely to have a pre-marital birth and 92% more likely to get divorced themselves.

Researchers of Columbia University found that children living in two-parent households with a poor relationship with their father are 68% more likely to smoke, drink or use drugs compared to all teens in two-parent households. Moreover, teens in single-mother households fared much worse. They had a 30% higher risk than those in all two-parent households.

Staggering, right? Whatever the reasons, be it societal, financial, work-related or media-related, the absence of fathers has a huge impact on families and kids. Without launching too far into that, can I just say that statistics like this remind me yet again of just how much I appreciate what my Dad and my Father-in-Law did for my husband and I growing up. It’s also why I am beyond proud at what my husband is already doing.

Here’s to 5 months of hands-on fathering by my husband! I love who you are and who you are becoming (something we had written into our vows - partly for days like this I think). You are truly the greatest man I know.

:: b ::

:: jennifer & nathanael : sneak peek ::

I can’t wait to share all the amazing details from Jennifer & Nathanael’s gorgeous, unique and utterly fabulous wedding this past weekend! There are so many images to share! But for now, you’ll have to be content with a teaser (and one of my favorites from the day).

And yes, that is a saloon behind her. Yup. Saloon.

:: b ::

:: the TRUTH about motherhood : part 4 ::

:: Baby Clothes ::

Ok, seriously? What’s up with baby clothes and their sizing. It’s madness. Complete and utter madness. If I were the type to give kisses and disses here (and I think today I will be), I would give kisses to the genius who came up with diaper sizing and serious disses to the baby clothing industry for not jumping on that bandwagon.

Let me make it a little clearer. See that photo above? From left to right, the sizes are 18 months, 6-9 months, 6 months, 0-3 months, and Newborn. Seriously. Out of those 5, the 6 month outfit is actually the largest and 3 of the other ones are literally the same size. How a 0-3 month size onesie is the same as an 18 month one, I don’t know.

Official Disses go to Gerber & Baby Gap. Gerber, you could have had me with your super cool tagless onesies and your side snaps, but noooo, you had to go and screw up my carefully laid out order of clothing and my whole “he’ll grow into these later” drawer. I pull out the pack of 12 month size and have to laugh (so I don’t get angry) when I realize he wouldn’t have fit those 2 months ago. On a whim, I open the 18 month size and ba-da-bing. He fits them now. Now, my kiddo is definitely big for his age, but 18 months? Hardly.

Baby Gap, you also get a big DISS from me. You have cute little preppy clothes, and sure I can always count on you for argyle in all sizes, but come one. As much as my baby is not 18 month size, he is also not newborn size either (or if he is, I pity the woman that gave birth to an 18.5 lb 28″ baby). He’s still able to wear two “newborn” pajama sets and a pants/shirt combo from your lovely establishment at almost 5 months. And a big 5 months. Now if these were magic outfits that grow with the baby, that’d be super cool and I’d even buy your stock, but come on.

So being one of those people that doesn’t like to complain without proposing a solution (when I was little, this was known as being “bossy” though my grandmother lovingly said it meant I was a “born leader”….nothing has changed…), I hereby suggest that baby clothing be sized according to letters. If diapers can do numbers (i.e. size 3 = 16-24 lbs), then clothing can go by letters (i.e. size B = 13-17 lbs and up to 24″). Forget trying to attach ages to it. I mean, who seriously wants to buy clothing by age anyway? Would you want to walk into Macy’s and go to the “45-55 yrs” rack? Or how about the AARP section?

I didn’t think so.

:: b ::

:: lauren & jason : wedding ::

Hold onto your hats people. This is going to be a record-breaking blog post. I tried and tried (no really, I did, I promise!) to narrow down the images I wanted to post from Lauren & Jason’s gorgeous beach wedding, but I just couldn’t get it down anymore - there was just way too much beauty to share!

Besides being a great looking couple themselves, Lauren and Jason also have an adorable family thanks to Jason’s daughter and their adorable little one year old boy, Cade (both of whom you’ll see plenty of in this post!). They held their wedding and reception at one of my favorite locations, the Mandalay Bay Resort in Oxnard. My assistant for the day, the lovely Holly Steen of Cakes & Kisses Photography, and I started with the bride at her hotel room off the main courtyard where their ceremony was to be held (a few of the images you’ll see are Holly’s).

I loved her Maggie Sottero gown! It was perfectly tailored to her and actually very unique (you’ll see why later).

Ok, do you see how amazing this dress is? It had a gorgeous a-line chiffon overlay, but underneath, it was a trumpet style to show off Lauren’s amazing curves (and she has a one year old. with that body. *sigh* well, it gives me hope anyway!)

Jason - Lauren’s coulda-been-a-model-with-how-he-works-the-camera-with-understated-grace husband.

The ladies decided to celebrate a little with some champagne out on the beach!

After we finished up working with the ladies, we headed over to meet up with the gentlemen in their awesome khaki suits. My favorite part? Their awesome colored socks!

Can you feel the Ocean’s 11 vibe here? Totally was going for that scene at the end where most of the guys are all standing their watching the Bellagio fountains and Claire de Lune is playing… Again, Jason and his understated-ness. Love. It.

This would be one of the famous roof shots. We were heading up to the top level overlooking the courtyard when I noticed that it was a quick and easy hop over a low wall to get onto the roof of the hotel that overlooked the water. I mentioned how cool it would be to go up there and, to my surprise, the guys were all for it. Usually I’m met with the same response I get when I mention how cool it would be if they wanted to jump in the pool or something, so when they agreed, you know I was so excited!

And this would be Mr. Adorable Pants himself - Cade. I know I’m partial to adorable little boys and all, but seriously, isn’t this kiddo just a total cutie?

Ceremony time.

Jason was most definitely impressed.

Isn’t the ceremony location just stunning? (by the way, the roof up in the upper left corner is where the guys were earlier).

Married!

My favorite type of bouquet shot, thanks to Mike Colon.

Adorable family!

Some reception-y goodness.

LOVE the Tiffany’s box on top.

And a fantastic way to end the night? With sparklers of course!

So if that wasn’t enough images for you, you can view Lauren & Jason’s complete online slideshow by clicking here.

Lauren & Jason - thank you both so much for letting me be a part of your amazing and beautiful day! It was tons of fun and I hope you love your images as much I do (clearly, I’m partial to a lot of them).

:: b ::

:: danielle & mike : wedding ::

Oh my goodness, I should have blogged this weeks ago. Danielle and Mike were married at the Beverly Hills courthouse this past May 28th and had a funky and fantastic pink and black reception at a family home up in Santa Clarita. Their family and friends were awesome and the whole event was catered by RSVP (who was absolutely awesome! The food was fantastic!). When Danielle contacted me to photograph for them, she was remarkably calm given the situation she found herself in. You see, Danielle and Mike originally had someone else lined up to cover their event, but at the last minute, their “photographer” (whoever s/he is) bailed completely. I mean totally and completely too. No more phone. No more email. No more website. Just gone. A week before the wedding. I am so glad I had the date available and was able to help them out - they had put a lot of work into it and it definitely showed. I had a ton of fun working with them and meeting their family! Check out some shots from the day!

I loved Danielle’s adorable short dress with bits of pink peeking out at the bottom. Soo cute! She also had fantastic shoes (which I of course appreciate). Pictures of those coming (of course)… Though you saw them already on their sneak peak blog.

The very handsome groom.

And the absolutely stunning bride. I want her hair.

Told you the shoes were awesome.

Some of the details by RSVP. The roasted veggies were especially amazing!

To see their full gallery, just skip on over to my printroom - www.briennemichelle.printroom.com - and click on “Danielle & Mike - Wedding”.

:: b ::

:: hello gorgeous ::

If you know anything about me at all, you know about my love of shoes.

Oh yes. I am that girl today. The girl who not only takes photos of her shoes, but blogs about them too. But these are not just any shoes. These, my dear internet friends, are scrumptious, gorgeous, pinch-me-I-must-be-dreaming Christian Louboutin shoes. Hands down, he’s my favorite shoe designer. I’ve dreamed of owning a pair for a while now and love getting glimpses of the red soles peeking out when watching red carpet events, watching interviews, seeing fashion events, or being impressed by a fashion-savvy bride, all the while knowing someday I’d get to have a pair (or at least wear some). I never dreamed I’d get the deal I got on them, but that day finally came!

I chose a simple and classic style with the black patent peep toe because I figure it’ll probably be a long long time before I can afford another pair (or find another sale like this), so I might as well get something that’s likely to stay in style for a while.

Now I just need a fire safe to keep them tucked away except for special occasions. Though I plan to wear them around the house for no reason and probably even to bed.

I am a happy happy girl. :)

:: b ::

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