You guys! I’m so excited to announce that Elizabeth Craig Photography is partnering with the incredible Evolve Wellness Spa to offer ladies a once-in-a-lifetime ultimate GLAM spa and photoshoot package!! Contact me for more information….
Yessssss….I am SO EXCITED to share with you that I have been invited to teach an un-workshop at the ever-so-extraordinary, 3rd annual Photo Rehab taking place September 30 through October 4, 2018 in Estes Park, CO!
“Un-Workshop??” you ask? Yes, well so here’s the thing: The Photo Rehab understands that a lot photography workshops out there kind of revolve around you sitting, someone else talking and instead of your hands being wrapped around a camera, they’re twisted around a pen, spending most of your time taking notes rather than doing what you should be doing: photographing.
So if you’re a new photographer that’s looking for a great bang for your buck, this is for you. Why? Because you get access to eight BADASS photographers that all have different specialties, allowing you to inundate yourself with a full menu of learning opportunities.
If you’re a seasoned photographer and you’re in a rut or want to move onto to something new, this workshop is for you. Why? See above.
I will specifically be teaching The Art & Business of Boudoir and John will be filming all the behind the scenes yummies for you all! If you’ve ever wanted to break into boudoir photography, or up your game then you may want to come spend a bit of time with me. I’ll be covering In-Person Sales and we’re going to spend a bunch of time photographing live models so that you can learn how to modify super easy and sexy poses for any body type, all while padding your portfolio with some new and incredible photos that you’ve taken all by yourselfsies (yes, that’s a real word…I swear)!
There is something here for everyone and you DO NOT want to miss this! Take a moment to click some of the links above to find out more!
The other day, I had a grand epiphany. As I sat on my back patio, sipping a glass of wine, I began to trace back my own evolution of adulthood through the years. Teens….moment to moment living, thinking about the future only in ways that made life more exciting, first loves, second chances. Twenties…so carefree, fearless, never mindful of present decisions impacting future outcomes. Thirties….hopeful, more mindful, taking note of exciting occurrences that catapult us into growing up, such as marriage and babies, mortgages. Right here. I traced the beginning of the kind of life I’m living to right here.
The epiphany: I live a safe life.
Can I, just for a moment, help you understand how disappointing this epiphany was for me?? It’s just so….predictable. I hate being a foregone conclusion in any manner.
I realized that before fully accepting the foot I placed into adulthood, followed by the other so happily, I made my decisions based on joy, fulfillment, with ease and with the full and absolute belief that no matter what decision I made, so long as it was made with integrity and truth, the outcome would always be in my favor. I wasn’t lackadaisical. I certainly wasn’t lazy, and never disrespectful of the responsibilities I had that matched my age. However, I had a beautiful trust in myself that I rarely second guessed. I knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that everything was going to be ok. There would be ups, downs, storms and sunshine, but when I made decisions they came from a place of joy and truth. Now they come from a place of fear and what-if.
How did I go from being a worry-free, easy-going lover of life and a true gypsy at heart, to anxiousness, fearfulness, and self-doubt?
Each year that a rental lease would run out, it never even dawned on me to stay another year. Why would I?? There were far too many places to see and experiences to be had. Each season presented a wiping clean of the previous one and New Year’s Eve came with the promise of so many new and undiscovered adventures for the following 365 days. I loved meeting new people, I’d try anything once and laughing came so so so easily to me.
This was a beloved and cherished trait in myself that my grandmother passed down to me. She would tell me tales about my grandfather coming home to find notes on the front door when they were just newly married:
“We don’t live here anymore. Come to xxx yyy zzz address. We live there now.”
She would move into one apartment, clean and decorate it and immediately become bored and begin looking for the next dwelling she could take over and make her own…and then move again. It drove my pap crazy. When I heard this story it made me love her even more.
Somehow my gypsy faded into a recess of some corner of some space in my heart, but I found her and wow is she ready to cut loose.
She asked me a question: What kind of life are you living?
“As I sit and reflect on my life, I can without a doubt say how thrilled I am that I led a safe life, never took risks and always took the easy way to ensure no excitement was more than I could handle.”
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Sometimes we just need a moment, one afternoon to remember all that’s inside and through jobs, babies and relationships, disappeared for a while. That may sound sad, but don’t be fooled…the best part of getting lost is finding your way back.
Better than ever, baby.Makeover by AtHome Beauty.
Because in a world gone mad, at least there is still unending, unquestioning and untiring beauty. We lift up, we smack down. We bring mystery to everything and clarity to all. Our smiles have inspired peace and our curves have bore nations.
Our bodies are the roadmaps upon which history is written. Our minds are the eternal link to the universe that builds the future.
Say what you want, do what you will. This tribe is just getting started…