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A peek into my crazy world.

February 4th, 2012

Tweet Just thought I’d share a little interview I did with Nixey Communications a couple weeks ago. They’re a successful local company, specializing in strategic communications services for businesses and non-profit organizations. And their weekly “8 Questions & 2 imperatives”  featuring various Canadian business/entertainment  figures has become a big hit. I was lucky enough to [...]

 

Just thought I’d share a little interview I did with Nixey Communications a couple weeks ago. They’re a successful local company, specializing in strategic communications services for businesses and non-profit organizations. And their weekly “8 Questions & 2 imperatives”  featuring various Canadian business/entertainment  figures has become a big hit. I was lucky enough to become one of those people last week.

Check it out here: 8 Questions & 2 Imperatives for Jana Frandsen

And because it just feels wrong to end a blog post without including any photos…

This interview reminded me that I hadn’t shared any photos from our trip to Nashville for the annual DWF (wedding photographers) convention. Let’s remedy that right this instant!

 

 

The awesome hotel we just KNEW we had to stay at in Nashville, was originally built as a train station in 1900. I’d take this over the W any day!

 

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personal featured A peek into my crazy world.

personal featured A peek into my crazy world.

Had to check out Hatch Show Print. One of the oldest operating letterpress in North America. They’ve been making their iconic music posters since the 1920s.

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personal featured A peek into my crazy world.

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Like Mother Like Daughter.

August 1st, 2011

Tweet It’s not easy to think of Mother’s/Father’s Day gifts for your parents after 30-some years, but since we’ve had Quinn it’s gotten a lot easier! The photo on the left was hanging in our basement (24×36″ no less) during my entire childhood. I didn’t find it nearly as adorable as they did, especially when [...]

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It’s not easy to think of Mother’s/Father’s Day gifts for your parents after 30-some years, but since we’ve had Quinn it’s gotten a lot easier! The photo on the left was hanging in our basement (24×36″ no less) during my entire childhood. I didn’t find it nearly as adorable as they did, especially when I was trying to be a cool and sophisticated 8 year old in front of my friends.

 

But I get it now. We did this photo shoot with Quinn as a gift to my parents, and now I’ll always have this photo blown up on the wall for all her friends to see.

Sorry, little one. Your life is going to be full of embarrassing smooches in public, and proud displaying of naked baby photos. Might as well get used to it.

 

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A little down time

November 5th, 2010

Tweet I just wanted to let everyone know that we’re currently taking some time off to stay with David’s family in Collingwood, Ontario. After a very busy year (in both photography and family life!) we decided this would be a great opportunity to have some down time and just enjoy our new little family. Quinn [...]


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I just wanted to let everyone know that we’re currently taking some time off to stay with David’s family in Collingwood, Ontario. After a very busy year (in both photography and family life!) we decided this would be a great opportunity to have some down time and just enjoy our new little family. Quinn turned 6 months old this week and I still can’t wrap my head around how that happened so fast.

We’ll be away until the 25th of November, but since I’m unable to be more than 5 feet from my iphone at any given moment I’ll still be replying to email.

Here’s the little one enjoying country life (quite glamourously, might I add!)

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the little one

June 12th, 2010

Tweet It’s amazing how quickly your concept of “normal” can change. I can’t figure out how 6 weeks have flown by already…but at the same time it’s hard to believe a time existed when I didn’t know her. Quinn Maelle was born at 8:29am April 30th, weighing 7lbs 13ozs. Going in to a scheduled C-Section [...]

 

It’s amazing how quickly your concept of “normal” can change.

I can’t figure out how 6 weeks have flown by already…but at the same time it’s hard to believe a time existed when I didn’t know her.

Quinn Maelle was born at 8:29am April 30th, weighing 7lbs 13ozs. Going in to a scheduled C-Section is a very surreal experience. The idea of birth usually involves waking up in the middle of the night in labour, screaming the whole way to the hospital, etc…but that’s clearly not the way Quinn wanted to go about it. She preferred I have some time to calmly look forward to her arrival, gather my things at 4am and quietly make my way to the hospital.

If only I could’ve been calm.

With no distraction of labour pain, the drive to the hospital was the longest trip of my life….poor David trying to make conversation about mundane things so I don’t cry. At the hospital I had 3 hours to kill, sitting in a hospital bed…just waiting. We made jokes, I cried, we continued trying to narrow down the names list, I cried some more…then it was time. I was escorted by a nurse down the longest hallway imaginable (much like the drive), into what seemed like a movie set operating room. From that point on it was like I was looking at the whole experience from the outside.

From that moment on I was calm.

I can’t even write this down now without crying, but somehow at the time a sort of peaceful joy washed over me and I was able to just enjoy the experience.

The only thing I remember saying to the doctor as she came out was, “Is she little?”.  (I blame the drugs). He said, “Of course she’s little, she’s a baby”. Thanks.

I thought that as a photographer I’d rush home and start snapping pictures of her immediately, in a variety of ridiculous settings and outfits, but instead we just spent time adjusting to life and getting to know eachother. Luckily we did remember to grab a few shots along the way.

2 weeks old in daddy’s arms:

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personal baby the little one

3 weeks old in her room. Clearly just humoring me.

Side note: When we were in Nashville for the wedding photographers convention in January we went to a little art gallery and ended up picking up 4 prints for her room. Jessica White is from North Carolina and does these gorgeous & perfectly odd wood block prints. http://www.heroesandcriminalspress.com/Prints/Pages/Heavens_to_Betsy.html

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In my arms at 4 weeks old.

personal baby the little one

personal baby the little one

personal baby the little one

personal baby the little one

And what a change again, only a couple of short weeks later.

personal baby the little one

personal baby the little one

personal baby the little one

personal baby the little one

personal baby the little one

personal baby the little one

personal baby the little one

personal baby the little one

People have been asking if it’s tough to go back to work and be away from her,  but I think I have the perfect career for “going back to work” postpartum. Photographing love has become even more enjoyable now that my heart has reached maximum squishiness.

Spending a full day documenting someone’s wedding, surrounded by all that love and emotion, has always made me extra happy to see David’s smiling face when I walk in the door.

Now, I have two smiling faces to look forward to.

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The final countdown

April 24th, 2010

Tweet This may be the first and last time I appear on my own blog. But I wanted to avoid falling into the common trap of being the professional photographer who never has any photos to look back on of herself,  just of everyone around her. And I need to get all these thoughts down [...]

 

This may be the first and last time I appear on my own blog. But I wanted to avoid falling into the common trap of being the professional photographer who never has any photos to look back on of herself,  just of everyone around her. And I need to get all these thoughts down somehow, so what better place to do it.

In these last few days of my pregnancy I’m doing a lot of thinking, worrying, planning, doubting, waiting, crying, laughing, and mostly reflecting. I’m sure this is common for first time parents, but I was an emotional person before I got pregnant….so with all these extra hormones, it’s out of control.

However, I also know that I’ve never before felt so relaxed, confident, and comfortable in my own skin. (which is surprising considering the strain this skin is under these days!) It’s something you can never possibly comprehend until you go through it, I was totally caught off guard.  If pregnancy has affected me this much,  I can’t even begin to imagine what being a parent is going to do to me.

It hasn’t been an easy pregnancy, but for some reason I’m having a lot of trouble coming to terms with letting go of it. Am I really going to miss the sore hips, the heartburn, the dizzy spells, the fatigue? I think in a sick way I might. I’ve never before felt so much purpose in life. I’m accomplishing something even when I’m just sitting on the couch watching TV. To think that just underneath my skin is a little life growing and getting stronger every day. (And hopefully developing excellent taste in music, thanks to the ipod headphones in my waistband). I know the baby that will soon be breathing, eating, and crying is in there, but it’s still so hard to believe. Of course I’m thrilled to soon have a baby to hold in my arms, rather than one that’s kicking my ribs and compressing my lungs, but this a closeness and comfort that I’ve grown rather fond of.

Last week David and I took a little stroll in our new neighbourhood to get a few shots of me before it all becomes a distant memory.

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personal maternity The final countdown

This shot is by no means a work of art, but I found it very fitting that at such a pivotal time in my life, nature is mirroring my own body art. I got this tattoo of cherry blossoms with green leaves to represent appreciating the moments in life that are so fleeting. The period of time when these trees have both lush blossoms and green leaves is gone in the blink of an eye.

personal maternity The final countdown

personal maternity The final countdown

what i know:

it’s a girl (so we’re told). she will be very stylish, thanks to my apparent addiction to buying very tiny Mary Tyler Moore clothing. she refuses to turn around, so will be removed from her comfortable little nest either tomorrow or on the 30th. she will be loved.

the unknown:

is not so scary anymore.
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