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The Stories Beneath Our Feet: The Wissahickon, the Lenape, and Learning to See a Place More Deeply
Yesterday, I was asked where I see myself in ten years. My answer was simple: “Here”, which surprised me a little when I said it out loud. Years ago, I moved from Montgomery County to Florida for college thinking it might be the closest I would ever live to home again. I never imagined I would find my way back, build a life here, and fall in love with this place in a completely different way. But as we know, there is more than one way “home”. Now, when I think about the fut
Annie Fowler
Sep 54 min read


Life Happens on Tuesday: Thoughts on family, photography, and the 'mundane' moments of life
This morning I am sitting with my Hazelnut coffee (iced, obviously...) and enjoying the sound of my little kitties' breathing as I reflect on the idea of lifestyle sessions and my obsessions with them as-of-late. Mornings like this are what motivate me to show up in my business every day. Though today is actually Monday, the vibes are really about embracing the almost-mundane normalcies of life that, when savored and appreciated, make it extraordinary. Mondays suck, though, s
Annie Fowler
Sep 52 min read
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