{ author archives } amy
{ location } Baltimore Museum of Art { event planning } Feats, Inc. { decor } Event Dynamics { catering } Linwoods { cake } Sugar Bakers { floral design } Simply Beautiful { band} The Source
Her voice reminds me of a song. He is sometimes shy in front of a camera. They will be married in August.
“To see clearly is poetry, prophecy and religion, all in one.” ~ John Ruskin I am excited to announce Things We See. This collaborative website founded by Britt Bailey, Bonnie Berry, Jennifer Domenick, Emmy Sherman and me has a simple vision: share what we see. If you are interested in contributing please visit Things We...
{ location } private home, Bethany Beach, Delaware { event planning } Eclatante Event Design { catering } Chef Du Jour Catering { tent } The Party Center { floral design } Beautiful Blooms { invitations } The Papery
“Mostly people just wanted me to listen to their story.” ~ Bonnie Berry She called me from Love’s truck stop. We wound up in a retired postal worker’s field of donkeys. And that’s what happened on an afternoon in Texas.
I saw a place from the corner of my eye. I was heading to elsewhere, late. After elsewhere I found it again, tucked along a lonesome frontage road. Late again to the next elsewhere, I heard the debate of my familiar internal committee members. I ignored them. I listened instead to the words of my...
{ location } Chesapeake Beach Resort Spa { cupcakes } Becki’s friend, Jill { flowers } Becki’s aunt Karen { music } Digital Sound Services
NACE professionals from the Baltimore and DC areas donated their time and artistry to create a beautiful fundraiser for Meals On Wheels. Over 250 guests attended Uncorked! Unplugged held at the American Visionary Art Museum in Baltimore. If you visited the Amy Deputy Photography studio photo booth, your images are available for complimentary download until...
“The subject matter is so much more important than the photographer.” ~ Gordon Parks A very long time ago I was a photography student at Western Kentucky University. I met a teacher named Dave Labelle. This teacher taught me of compassion and composition. He taught me to tell stories about people. He challenged every notion...
Last snowflakes melted this weekend. Time has moved to spring. I remember one snowy day, stabbing cold fingers, music accompanying my photo delight, couchy snowdrifts and tiny cling on ice balls in dog fur. I played with how I see. Do I focus on the flakes and watch each in sharp relief? Do I look...