I photograph a limited number of boudoir sessions each month to ensure you receive the personalized service you deserve.
• bridal sessions
• maternity sessions
• luxury boudoir sessions
• location shoots
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size. But when I start to tell them, they think I’m telling lies.
I say,
it’s in the reach of my arms,
the span of my hips, the stride of my step, the curl of my lips. I’m a woman. Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman, that’s me.
I walk into a room just as cool as you please, and to a man,
the fellows stand or
fall down on their knees. Then they swarm around me,
a hive of honey bees.
I say,
It’s the fire in my eyes, and the flash of my teeth, the swing in my waist, and the joy in my feet. I’m a woman. Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
that’s me.
Men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
They try so much
but they can’t touch
my inner mystery.
When I try to show them, they say they still can’t see. I say,
it’s in the arch of my back, the sun of my smile,
the ride of my breasts,
the grace of my style.
I’m a woman. Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
that’s me.
Now you understand
Just why my head’s not bowed. I don’t shout or jump about
or have to talk real loud. When you see me passing,
it ought to make you proud.
I say,
it’s in the click of my heels, the bend of my hair, the palm of my hand, the need for my care. ’Cause I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.
- Maya Angelou
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size. But when I start to tell them, they think I’m telling lies.
I say,
it’s in the reach of my arms,
the span of my hips, the stride of my step, the curl of my lips. I’m a woman. Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman, that’s me.
I walk into a room just as cool as you please, and to a man,
the fellows stand or
fall down on their knees. Then they swarm around me,
a hive of honey bees.
I say,
It’s the fire in my eyes, and the flash of my teeth, the swing in my waist, and the joy in my feet. I’m a woman. Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
that’s me.
Men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
They try so much
but they can’t touch
my inner mystery.
When I try to show them, they say they still can’t see. I say,
it’s in the arch of my back, the sun of my smile,
the ride of my breasts,
the grace of my style.
I’m a woman. Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
that’s me.
Now you understand
Just why my head’s not bowed. I don’t shout or jump about
or have to talk real loud. When you see me passing,
it ought to make you proud.
I say,
it’s in the click of my heels, the bend of my hair, the palm of my hand, the need for my care. ’Cause I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.
- Maya Angelou