I'm a photographer who approaches a wedding day like a writer.
Which sounds like the sort of thing photographers say, so here is what it actually means in practice. I am not looking for the shot. I am looking for and anticipating what is happening. Who keeps glancing at who. What your gran does with her hands when she is trying not to cry. The two seconds after a speech lands, before anybody claps. What story can I tell with each moment I capture? Each little detail fits together like a jigsaw and creates a beautiful picture of you as a couple.
Those are the frames that survive. Everybody gets the ones of the dress, the first kiss and the cake. I focus on the real moments whilst giving you time and space to get those showstopping, cinematic portraits that will cover your hallway.
This isn’t always where I thrived though. My journey started with Sony’s first ever mirrorless camera, in the white capped mountains of New Zealand, trying to capture those postcard moments that everyone wants for their Instagram pages. Naturally, when I got home, the Lake District became my new muse and I began to spend days in the fells with dog, just soaking in the magic around us.
Somewhere along the way, landscapes stopped being enough on their own, and I started shooting weddings across the North East alongside them. I have been doing it long enough now to know where to stand before I need to be standing there, which is most of the skill, and to know that no two of these days are remotely alike, which is most of the fun.



