It begins with Mikayla.

In the quiet between flashes, there’s weight in her gaze. Portraits, couples, even the hum of event energy—each frame holds a balance of clarity and softness. She stands at the confluence of stillness and story.

Light traces her silhouette; shadows contour her presence. It’s not about posture—it’s about what lingers: the curve of a smile, the silence of a moment, the invitation in a look just enough to pull you in.

Mikayla doesn’t just appear in my lens. She resonates. Presence made visible, and every shot an echo of truth.