I’ve always been drawn to stories. When I was younger, that meant creating whole make-believe worlds with my best friend or getting completely immersed in the life of my American Girl doll—the books, the clothes, you know what I mean. Later on, it looked like falling into the lives of unforgettable characters in the books I read in school—Catcher in the Rye, The Great Gatsby, To Kill a Mockingbird. Even something as simple as The Office—ordinary people, living their stories—pulled me in.
I love thinking about my own story—the main character, the setting, the themes, the highs and the lows. It’s a story. It’s my story, and it’s good. But it’s not just mine—it’s yours, too. It’s every single person on this planet. We’re living our stories every day.
That’s why, when I photograph people—whether it’s a wedding day or a quiet afternoon at home with their kids—I want to document things as they truly are.
We make pizza almost every Friday night. The littlest up on a stool, my oldest probably just made a hilarious 11 year old humor joke, music playing on the record player, a dirty pot on the stove. Gosh it's good, and I'm so thankful for this photo.
I love to document the messy the beautiful and real, especially on film. This is taken on a little toy camera of my daughter with her favorite unicorn headband in our messy van. And I love it so much, it's real and this photo will bring me back.
This guy. We're going on 17 years of marriage and I am so thankful for every single one. It's messy, it's imperfect, but every time I feel his hand in mine I feel safe, I feel happy, I feel love.
I live in an older Cincinnati neighborhood. One with sidewalks and neighbors you can walk to. I used long of living in the country, but this little Mid-western neighborhood life has grown on me. I love documenting my kids life here.
But I do love bringing "country-living" to the city with our little chicken coup and garden. Being out back with my hands in the dirt and collecting eggs makes me a happy mama.
This is my messy garden, getting better every year, but always calling and always healing. I always feel closer to God out here. "Each little flower that opens, Each little bird that sings, He made their glowing colors, He made their tiny wings.”
We make pizza almost every Friday night. The littlest up on a stool, my oldest probably just made a hilarious 11 year old humor joke, music playing on the record player, a dirty pot on the stove. Gosh it's good, and I'm so thankful for this photo.
Photo by: Kaytlynn Eggerding
I love to document the messy the beautiful and real, especially on film. This is taken on a little toy camera of my daughter with her favorite unicorn headband in our messy van. And I love it so much, it's real and this photo will bring me back. And that's what I love to do for others. Capture their real and beautiful.