"Famous Amos" to my big sister, "mom" or more lately "bruh" to my three children, and "Amy Jo" to my wonderful husband. I'm what you call a bit of a photography enthusiast. At six weeks old, I lost my father in a farming accident. When I was fourteen, my face was reconstructed after getting kicked by a horse. In 2019, a car crash made my whole world (but mostly my head) spin. Photography has been the constant through every precious moment, every life change, and every hardship – a single image of my dad holding me, a picture to remind me the beauty I had (and would have again), an art to ground me when my thoughts escaped me. That is why I do what I do. My deepest desire is for each person I meet to feel known, seen and loved. I want EVERYONE to feel beautiful and valued. Pictures can be scary but in the end they are so very important. Please let me love on you.

Life can change in A Moment. Let's capture those memories while we can ❤