Karah is my breathtakingly gorgeous “baby” sister. She’s not a model, but she could be. She’s been putting up with me and my camera since she knew how to walk, and she’s always down for anything. Growing up we lived too far out in the country for cable television so our dead end street was basically a breeding grounds for creativity. We always had to find new ways to entertain ourselves in the woods and our parents were always pretty tolerable with us ransacking the house to find whatever we needed for our next project. This time, we decided to dress her up in my moms old wedding gown, tease her hair, throw in some “nature-istic” props like a deer jaw bone and a bronze owl, and call it a styled shoot.
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