I don't mean to gloat, but it's true. I get to embark on epic adventures. Journeys filled with fun, adventure and love. Through enchanted forests, across raging rivers, in ancient castles, and colourful autumn woods, I'm there when the fabled knight proposes, dropping to his knee as he places a magical ring on his betrothed's finger. I have a front-row seat at the royal wedding. I watch as the King sheds a tear as he passes on the mantle of protection to someone new, the star-crossed lovers' first kiss, and the citizens of the realm cheering as the lovers emerge as husband and wife. Later in the story, I help their little ones find pixies, trolls, fairies and mysterious mushrooms in the woods, watching as they explore, dream and discover new possibilities in the forest.

"What kind of job is this?" I hear you ask.

Well, I have many titles.

I'm a Memory-Trapper. A Chronicler of Love. An Ocular Poet. A Capturer of Childhood Adventure. A Whimsy-Narrator. A Scriber of Joy. A Storyteller Extraordinair.

Most folks, though, call me a photographer.

But I'm certainly not here to take photos. I'm here to tell stories.

Your Story.