Hi, I’m Hannah!

I became a photographer because of death, and cancer, and love.

While my grandpa was dying from cancer, I wanted to preserve every memory with him that I could. He did not like to have his photo taken, but I snuck photos and videos of him anyways whenever I was at his house fixing him lunch and visiting with him while my grandma went to her weekly hair set appointment. I wanted to remember every bit of him–his signature stare with one raised eyebrow, his deep blue piercing eyes that twinkled when he teased me, and the sound of his infectious chuckle. I began to realize that photographs can help us capture the essence of the people we love for generations that are yet to come. Photographs can help us remember the stories that we might otherwise forget to pass on. And so I learned, a photographer is really a storyteller.