The portfolio
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Every face here belongs to someone who sat in my chair — a bride at dawn in Richmond, a mother of the groom who hadn't worn makeup in years, a model ten minutes before the cameras rolled. These are their mornings, their mirrors, their stories.
Kind words
“I cried when I saw myself — not because I looked different, but because I finally looked like me.”
Magda, married at Cliveden House — one of over two hundred brides I've had the honour of getting ready with.
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