Bo Boswell

Today, Traci and I went to her doctor for what I thought was going to be an ultrasound, but not quite. I don’t know the proper name of the procedure, but the doctor just brought in this little gadget that

Better known as simply “Bo” (coincidence?), this is a 5-year old, 20 pound shih-tzu that we have welcomed into our home in hopes to adopt it from one of Kim’s friends. Kim’s friend Dusty has an unpredictable work schedule that

I’ve been working on a tutorial for importing pictures from your digital camera to your computer. This is a shot I needed for the tutorial, so this is what you’re getting.

This is Mark L, who is a pretty awesome Country Music singer/songwriter/guitarist that I work with. I’ve been pestering him for months to do some shots, and he finally caved. Like yesterday’s session, I haven’t had time to go through

Today was my first paid referral, which was a friend of Anna W. who I shot last year. This was obviously my first senior photo session, but Rachel was a great subject and I think we all had a great

Last night, I got a call from our choir director at church. He was needing some photos taken for backgrounds of the Powerpoint slides for the Easter church services. I agreed to meet him at the church tonight at 7pm

This picture reminded me of my last trip to Cocoa Beach with my parents. On the way down, I asked my dad about how glass was made. During our trip, we went to downtown Cocoa to the dinky flea market

You may know that I dig little things like this. For Christmas this past year, Traci surprised me with my own stainless steel engraved coffee scoop. It’s hard to describe how substantial the thing feels in my hand when scooping

Traci and I attended the hockey game tonight. The game was the best I’ve seen in awhile, even though we lost 2 to 1. (Although I hear the coach is fighting for an official review of a debatable score of

I took interest in Traci’s cowboy hat today because of an idea I have for an upcoming session I have this weekend. We’ll see if my idea comes to fruition. I’m always a big fan of scantily-lit objects. I just