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My ‘Why’ | Northern Utah Photographer

Why? Why am I a photographer? Simply put, I suck at expressing myself in all other art forms. I cannot draw or paint to save my life. It takes a lot out of me to write and craft, but it comes out decent. Photography comes naturally with ease. I remember in my high school ceramics...

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Mountain Top Maternity | Northern Utah Photographer

Mountains are gorgeous aren’t they? Growing up in Northern Utah, surrounded by the Rockies and the Wasatch Front which were constantly snow capped I never truly appreciated them. We used the mountains more so for directions; “head towards the mountains and then turn left” is usually how it went. I don’t care for snow, therefore...

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Utah Family Photographer – Desert

Utah Family Photographer – Desert If there is one thing we know for sure, Utah has an unlimited supply of desert. You either love it or you hate, or your like me and tolerate it for various reasons. I do LOVE it for its colors, light, and simplicity. I hate it because it houses snakes....

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Utah Photographer, Candace Castor

Hey ya’ll! I am your Utah Photographer, Candace Castor! Its been so quiet around here I feel like I need a reintroduction! We were a military family and moved to Tucson October 2016 from Okinawa Japan. After 1.5 years in the hot desert I returned to Northern Utah. This year has been such a whirlwind...

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Clearfield Utah Milk Bath Maternity

Clearfield Utah Milk Bath Maternity Session! Milk bath Maternity sessions! <3 I have to say the one thing I was so excited for moving back stateside was a real tub! Japan either didn’t have tubs, or had super small portable ones or ones so deep in the group I felt like I was stepping into...

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