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College Senior Kirsten, Menifee

Kirsten and I have known each other for a long… long time. She started out in my sister’s dance class at Compos Dance Studio many years before this photo, from 2004, after we started to dance together.

I am on the far left, Kirsten at the left middle. And now 8 years later, she asked me to take her pictures as she graduates from college. Here’s just a few of my favorites!

Thanks Kir, for laughing at my jokes and for trampling through the fields with me!

I believe in magic. I believe in the power of true love. I believe in fairy tales and happy endings. And I live to create stationery and art for the young at heart to allow my fellow dreamers to treasure all of life’s most wondrous moments!

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  • May 9, 2012
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    Thank you Sam so much for taking these pictures! They turned out great and I enjoyed spending the afternoon/evening with you trampling through the bushes and fields! 🙂

    • May 9, 2012
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      Sam

      You are so very welcome!!! I am not so scared of open fields anymore either!! Hope to see you again soon… Disneyland here we come!

  • May 9, 2012
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    Love these! Her laying in the field is my favorite!!

    • May 9, 2012
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      Sam

      Thanks Jess! Your opinion means quite a lot to me so I appreciate it!

  • May 9, 2012
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    Amie Thompson

    These are so great Samantha Mae! 🙂 You did an amazing job!!

    • May 9, 2012
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      Sam

      Thanks Amie Belle!

  • May 9, 2012
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    Denise Simpson

    These are really great. Thank you soooo much. Glad you both had fun creating special memories together.

  • May 11, 2012
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    These are so amazing! You’re just amazing!

  • January 16, 2013
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