When You Gonna Eat That Pickle?
I never intended for pickles to become this much of my personality… and yet here we are.
I never intended for pickles to become this much of my personality… and yet here we are.
A journey through quiet back roads, railroad tracks, rivers, roadside stops, and Southern skies—told through photographs captured across Georgia backroads.
My hands were shaking, my stomach was in knots… realizing I had finally let myself be seen. A quiet reflection on vulnerability, overthinking, and what happens after you finally share something that matters to you.
I’ve always liked to have a plan—not because I need everything to be perfect, but because I don’t want to miss anything. The little stops. The unexpected places.
My passion for photography was ignited early—with my very first Polaroid camera. I remember thinking I had made it—like I was one step away from being featured in a magazine…
Some ideas take years to come to life. Through Southern Eyes is one of those ideas—and one that’s been on my heart for a long time.
There are two things I have a hard time turning down—a fresh basket of French fries and a moment worth remembering. And sometimes, the two go hand in hand.