So, this is my BFF. We have known each other since 3rd grade. We have been through a lot together in our lives and like she has been there for me (we won't ever mention the time I got my hair done for my wedding and didn't actually invite her to the wedding) , I have always been there for her. We have laughed, cried, danced, worked together, vacationed and so many other things that there are too many to mention. I love her like a sister. She got married last year and decided for her first anniversary to come finally and photograph their love. I love Mark. He is perfect for her. He loves her children like they are his own and that in my book says everything. Can I also say how hawt she is. :)
Michele and Mark
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January is Burlesque Month!!
And just in time for Valentine's Day I am celebrating sexy! What is sexy, you say? Well let me tell you friends, sexy is what you make of it. Sexy is a smile, a look, an almost kiss, a whisp of hair, a tattoo a fully clothed curvaceous woman owning her beauty. Sexy is so many things to so many people. Sexy is owning who you are.
January is just the month to offer Burlesque and this year one of my favorite two shoots I have done is some sexy Burlesque couples. What an awesome way to showcase your love for one another! What an exciting present for your husband or wife or boyfriend or girlfriend where you are actually asked to love on each other show each other your love while taking away awesome photographs to remember it by! I will be offering some weekends in January as well as a few day shoots during the week. When these weekends are offered, hair and makeup is included which is awesome. I am also offering payment plans! There is no excuse!
January is just the month to offer Burlesque and this year one of my favorite two shoots I have done is some sexy Burlesque couples. What an awesome way to showcase your love for one another! What an exciting present for your husband or wife or boyfriend or girlfriend where you are actually asked to love on each other show each other your love while taking away awesome photographs to remember it by! I will be offering some weekends in January as well as a few day shoots during the week. When these weekends are offered, hair and makeup is included which is awesome. I am also offering payment plans! There is no excuse!
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Bring on 2012
Well it is my annual yearly recap that I have come to share with all of you.
2011. I can't ever say that a year was a bad year. I mean, to say that 365 days of a year were all bad, is a strong statement for anyone. Now, what I can say was there were certain days that 2011 could just have back. Certain days that you wished you had just slept through. Certain days you just want to punch it out of the calendar. Yes, there were a few in my 2011.
2011 brought blessings, happiness, joy and even tears. It was a year of a loss in my life that just took the wind out of my positive sails. A year that I asked God "why?" even though I knew in my heart that it wasn't God's fault or intention or doing. I also know that believing in my faith and holding on to it helped me push through that time.
2011 was a year that brought me closer to my dad. I mean, it has been 21 years since I have lived with him. To have him move in with me for a month, I'm not gonna lie, was a scary thought. We have a routine, our quirks as a family, our way of doing things. To bring someone in your house and have them be a part of it day in and day out was a little like agreeing to do wife swap. What if he thought I was a horrible cook and my family just said so occasionally but he was the one to actually think I sucked and was poisoning my family. What if my ability to tune out all the chaos was his non ability to and drive him to the nut house. What if me being used to just going to the bathroom with the door open lead to some horrible awkward moment when your dad sees you wiping at 39 years old. Well, for the month he was here it was actually really great. My kids had a grandparent here every day when they woke up. Ellie bean, who is our little bundle of making you feel special with excitement every time she sees you made my dad feel special every single day.
2011 was a year that I set some goals and failed miserably in even attempting them. I'm gonna act like I didn't set them. :)
One missed goal was an epic fail on my blogging abilities. I never made time to cultivate and grow this part of my business. No excuses, I just didn't do it. But being true to myself, I'm not going to beat myself up over it, I'm not going to give my lack of being present in this part of my business any more thought. I will move forward. Period. End of non blogging story. With that being said, IT'S 2012 people!!
2012. Wow. It just doesn't seem like it is even possible since I still remember thinking Prince's song 1999 was so far off I was going to be an old lady when I was gonna party like it was 1999. Well I should be crumbling to ash now, since we are 13 years past the reference of 1999 in that historical song of our lives. And yes, I say historical. Don't act like it wasn't. With that being said, I welcome 2012. This is the year -- I am going to say it -- THIS IS THE YEAR I TURN 40. Yes, I know you are all like, say what?! 2012 is going to be an awesome life changing year. I said it. You all have to hold me accountable because come 2013 and it wasn't I am going to blame you, not me. Just kidding. I am going to kick 40s ass. Really. This is the year I am going to change things on the outside. I made a commitment a long time ago to change things on the inside and I truly work on this every single day. I want to make these changes on the outside though because I want to keep up with my children. I want to be present in their lives when Haley says she is going for a run and I can join and keep up. I want to be able when Kylie wants to play keep away with a soccer ball and I can actually give her a run for her money. I want to be able to keep up with my two little ones. Big goal, I know. But it is one I intend to work very hard on.
I wish you all a 2012 full of things that you want it to be. You are all in charge of your own 2012, what will you make of it? Whatever you do I wish you many blessings along the way and I wish you the ability to stay present in your 2012. Make it full of confetti and glitter and happiness. I am.
2011. I can't ever say that a year was a bad year. I mean, to say that 365 days of a year were all bad, is a strong statement for anyone. Now, what I can say was there were certain days that 2011 could just have back. Certain days that you wished you had just slept through. Certain days you just want to punch it out of the calendar. Yes, there were a few in my 2011.
2011 brought blessings, happiness, joy and even tears. It was a year of a loss in my life that just took the wind out of my positive sails. A year that I asked God "why?" even though I knew in my heart that it wasn't God's fault or intention or doing. I also know that believing in my faith and holding on to it helped me push through that time.
2011 was a year that brought me closer to my dad. I mean, it has been 21 years since I have lived with him. To have him move in with me for a month, I'm not gonna lie, was a scary thought. We have a routine, our quirks as a family, our way of doing things. To bring someone in your house and have them be a part of it day in and day out was a little like agreeing to do wife swap. What if he thought I was a horrible cook and my family just said so occasionally but he was the one to actually think I sucked and was poisoning my family. What if my ability to tune out all the chaos was his non ability to and drive him to the nut house. What if me being used to just going to the bathroom with the door open lead to some horrible awkward moment when your dad sees you wiping at 39 years old. Well, for the month he was here it was actually really great. My kids had a grandparent here every day when they woke up. Ellie bean, who is our little bundle of making you feel special with excitement every time she sees you made my dad feel special every single day.
2011 was a year that I set some goals and failed miserably in even attempting them. I'm gonna act like I didn't set them. :)
One missed goal was an epic fail on my blogging abilities. I never made time to cultivate and grow this part of my business. No excuses, I just didn't do it. But being true to myself, I'm not going to beat myself up over it, I'm not going to give my lack of being present in this part of my business any more thought. I will move forward. Period. End of non blogging story. With that being said, IT'S 2012 people!!
2012. Wow. It just doesn't seem like it is even possible since I still remember thinking Prince's song 1999 was so far off I was going to be an old lady when I was gonna party like it was 1999. Well I should be crumbling to ash now, since we are 13 years past the reference of 1999 in that historical song of our lives. And yes, I say historical. Don't act like it wasn't. With that being said, I welcome 2012. This is the year -- I am going to say it -- THIS IS THE YEAR I TURN 40. Yes, I know you are all like, say what?! 2012 is going to be an awesome life changing year. I said it. You all have to hold me accountable because come 2013 and it wasn't I am going to blame you, not me. Just kidding. I am going to kick 40s ass. Really. This is the year I am going to change things on the outside. I made a commitment a long time ago to change things on the inside and I truly work on this every single day. I want to make these changes on the outside though because I want to keep up with my children. I want to be present in their lives when Haley says she is going for a run and I can join and keep up. I want to be able when Kylie wants to play keep away with a soccer ball and I can actually give her a run for her money. I want to be able to keep up with my two little ones. Big goal, I know. But it is one I intend to work very hard on.
I wish you all a 2012 full of things that you want it to be. You are all in charge of your own 2012, what will you make of it? Whatever you do I wish you many blessings along the way and I wish you the ability to stay present in your 2012. Make it full of confetti and glitter and happiness. I am.
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Keith Urban
My name is Nikki and I am a Keith Urban fan.
If you know anything about me either knowing me personally, through my posts on facebook or twitter or reading my bio on my website, one might think I am a little crazy for Keith Urban. People I am not crazy. I truly just enjoy good music. I am a huge lover of music and if you are too, I am sure there is that one person that just mesh's with you and everything they put out just can turn a frown upside down. That is the very reason why I heart his music. We mesh well together. He would tell you the same.
I have never missed a show that he has played in Kansas City, at least I better not have. He had me at the very first concert oh so many years ago at the Beaumont Club. He had me when I walked down to front row at Sandstone and he sang to me no, he really did :) barefoot on his little carpet. I haven't missed a show that he has played in Kansas City and then have sprinkled in a few shows here and there around the good ole US of A. See, it is not so bad I am depriving my four children and hubby. It is, what has been the past few years, an indulgence that I treat my sister to for her birthday. No, it doesn't matter when her birthday is, if his tour is coming WE ARE GOING no matter what the month. I have her hooked. After the first few shows where I didn't care who went I just had to go, turned into I had to share my love with somebody and get them hooked on the Keith Urban drug as was I. Let's not also mention the fact I have attempted and failed 18 times with Backstage Experiences. (gasp) God help me if I win one to Australia or Canada. I might have some splaining to do to Mr. Gravatt. lol.
Friday night was no exception, except that this time I actually convinced my friend Ali to join us so she could also experience what I wish everyone would experience with me and we took my 9 year old niece, Emma. Just what is this "experience" that I speak of? Well, let me tell you...........
It is happiness. It is melodic beauty coming into your ears. It is rock and roll. It is country. It is confetti in the air. It is passion. It is a living thing that gets in your soul and stays there floating. It is a euphoric high that you don't come off of for days. It is a feeling you want to follow him to the next city because you know it is in driving distance. It is magical.
Yes, I was standing at the front of the stage, but I have stood in all areas of arenas to watch him and it is the same experience every time. He draws you in from the first second and you can't help but explode with wanting to let loose and just be uninhibited at a concert. He is heartfelt, he is welcoming, he shows his love. I mean, first off, who stands there and tells everyone that security isn't going to be bothering anybody because this is his fans night to have a good time. He wants you to stand on chairs and be as obnoxious as you want. Those are his words! Also, who takes ten minutes out of a concert to read fan's posters they have made and then bring someone on stage who at the very least thought they were going to be making a sign to show their love and then in a whirlwind has that adorableness hugging you on stage?! This tour is all about his fans. His stage is a ramp. A ramp......don't think I didn't want to go all 80's rock on him and rush the stage and tackle him. But the two concerts this year I have been to it hasn't happened. He walks well actually he kind of is a fast jaunt through the crowd to another stage to get closer to the fans who aren't in front. He is mauled, clawed and practically molested but he still does it. He goes not once, but twice! The second time he goes usually further out on the side or the back of the arena and stands on a chair sings and then gives his guitar to someone! His guitar. Now It truly is something you have to be a part of.
Can I give his band some love? Every single one of them had a small solo and I heart them too. They can sing their asses off. We got a little bit of U2, Tom Petty and frickin ACDC! And then a little Paul McCartney was also thrown in there. Do I have you wanting some yet? LOL!
Oh, Keith Urban. Your music makes me happy. Your music makes me more productive when I am editing 750 pictures from a senior session. Your concerts make me dance. Your concerts leave my voice gone the next day. Your concerts make me smile reminiscing with my 16 year old daughter of all the moments he smiled at us or we sang to each other. I sang You're Gonna Fly with him and he smiled and nodded his head at me. Ahhhhhhh. Or let's reminisce when he patted his heart and opened his arms up to my 9 year old niece. She cried. She hasn't stopped talking yet about it. Your concerts make me want to write a 1000 word essay on my love of Keith Urban and his "experience".
So until next time Mr. Urban, I say to you, these are the days I will remember.........
Oh and I can't leave without sharing my love, love, love of this new video.
http://youtu.be/7dtfBxUTXRY
Or a couple pics from the concert :)
If you know anything about me either knowing me personally, through my posts on facebook or twitter or reading my bio on my website, one might think I am a little crazy for Keith Urban. People I am not crazy. I truly just enjoy good music. I am a huge lover of music and if you are too, I am sure there is that one person that just mesh's with you and everything they put out just can turn a frown upside down. That is the very reason why I heart his music. We mesh well together. He would tell you the same.
I have never missed a show that he has played in Kansas City, at least I better not have. He had me at the very first concert oh so many years ago at the Beaumont Club. He had me when I walked down to front row at Sandstone and he sang to me no, he really did :) barefoot on his little carpet. I haven't missed a show that he has played in Kansas City and then have sprinkled in a few shows here and there around the good ole US of A. See, it is not so bad I am depriving my four children and hubby. It is, what has been the past few years, an indulgence that I treat my sister to for her birthday. No, it doesn't matter when her birthday is, if his tour is coming WE ARE GOING no matter what the month. I have her hooked. After the first few shows where I didn't care who went I just had to go, turned into I had to share my love with somebody and get them hooked on the Keith Urban drug as was I. Let's not also mention the fact I have attempted and failed 18 times with Backstage Experiences. (gasp) God help me if I win one to Australia or Canada. I might have some splaining to do to Mr. Gravatt. lol.
Friday night was no exception, except that this time I actually convinced my friend Ali to join us so she could also experience what I wish everyone would experience with me and we took my 9 year old niece, Emma. Just what is this "experience" that I speak of? Well, let me tell you...........
It is happiness. It is melodic beauty coming into your ears. It is rock and roll. It is country. It is confetti in the air. It is passion. It is a living thing that gets in your soul and stays there floating. It is a euphoric high that you don't come off of for days. It is a feeling you want to follow him to the next city because you know it is in driving distance. It is magical.
Yes, I was standing at the front of the stage, but I have stood in all areas of arenas to watch him and it is the same experience every time. He draws you in from the first second and you can't help but explode with wanting to let loose and just be uninhibited at a concert. He is heartfelt, he is welcoming, he shows his love. I mean, first off, who stands there and tells everyone that security isn't going to be bothering anybody because this is his fans night to have a good time. He wants you to stand on chairs and be as obnoxious as you want. Those are his words! Also, who takes ten minutes out of a concert to read fan's posters they have made and then bring someone on stage who at the very least thought they were going to be making a sign to show their love and then in a whirlwind has that adorableness hugging you on stage?! This tour is all about his fans. His stage is a ramp. A ramp......don't think I didn't want to go all 80's rock on him and rush the stage and tackle him. But the two concerts this year I have been to it hasn't happened. He walks well actually he kind of is a fast jaunt through the crowd to another stage to get closer to the fans who aren't in front. He is mauled, clawed and practically molested but he still does it. He goes not once, but twice! The second time he goes usually further out on the side or the back of the arena and stands on a chair sings and then gives his guitar to someone! His guitar. Now It truly is something you have to be a part of.
Can I give his band some love? Every single one of them had a small solo and I heart them too. They can sing their asses off. We got a little bit of U2, Tom Petty and frickin ACDC! And then a little Paul McCartney was also thrown in there. Do I have you wanting some yet? LOL!
Oh, Keith Urban. Your music makes me happy. Your music makes me more productive when I am editing 750 pictures from a senior session. Your concerts make me dance. Your concerts leave my voice gone the next day. Your concerts make me smile reminiscing with my 16 year old daughter of all the moments he smiled at us or we sang to each other. I sang You're Gonna Fly with him and he smiled and nodded his head at me. Ahhhhhhh. Or let's reminisce when he patted his heart and opened his arms up to my 9 year old niece. She cried. She hasn't stopped talking yet about it. Your concerts make me want to write a 1000 word essay on my love of Keith Urban and his "experience".
So until next time Mr. Urban, I say to you, these are the days I will remember.........
Oh and I can't leave without sharing my love, love, love of this new video.
http://youtu.be/7dtfBxUTXRY
Or a couple pics from the concert :)
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Taylor {Piper High School}
Meet Miss Taylor! She is a 2012 Senior Model and she rocked her session out! Taylor wanted a little bit of country mixed with some city, so we did just that. I love a session when we head to the country and the evening turns into the most perfect sunset with the most perfect light. Taylor got exactly that. Isn't she lovely?!
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Kelsey {St. Thomas Aquinas}
Up today on the blog is Kelsey! She is from St. Thomas Aquinas and was such a delight to photograph. She is a 2012 Senior Model and I couldn't be happier for her to represent Nicole Renee! We stomped around the west bottoms and she is a beauty. Be sure if you see her to ask her for a rep card because there are some special discounts she has to pass along!!!
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Bradley {2012 Senior}
Meet Bradley. He will be a senior at St. Thomas Aquinas this year and he was my first 2012 senior of the season! I think he did me proud. He is hoping to attend Kansas State (boooooooo). Just kidding. (not really)
We started down town, but we plan to finish up his shoot soon at a pond or lake, because that is where his passion lies. He loves to hunt and fish and also loves sports. He is on the Cross Country team and also on the baseball team at Aquinas. He is quite the runner.
We had so much fun on our shoot tromping through the west bottoms, with the exception of him telling me he was meeting me on the North side of a haunted house when in fact he was on the South side. But after figuring that out we set out. He also brought his dog, Barkley along of which I kept referring to "Berkley". Past senior experience lol! I think Barkley did awesome. I won't embarrass Bradley by telling the story of me asking him to come down to Barkley's level for a picture ........ oh wait, yes I will. ;)
ME: Bradley come down next to Barkley so I can get more of a close up picture.
BRADLEY: Okay. at this point he proceeds to move over the top of Barkley and squat.
ME: Um, noooooo that doesn't look like what I was going for. at this point he realizes what he was doing and we break out into laughter. Where is a photographer when you need one!!
Oh wait...... at the bottom is my illustration of this fine senior moment. Enjoy!!
Here's to you Bradley and your upcoming senior year! You were awesome and can't wait to see what happens when we fish!
We started down town, but we plan to finish up his shoot soon at a pond or lake, because that is where his passion lies. He loves to hunt and fish and also loves sports. He is on the Cross Country team and also on the baseball team at Aquinas. He is quite the runner.
We had so much fun on our shoot tromping through the west bottoms, with the exception of him telling me he was meeting me on the North side of a haunted house when in fact he was on the South side. But after figuring that out we set out. He also brought his dog, Barkley along of which I kept referring to "Berkley". Past senior experience lol! I think Barkley did awesome. I won't embarrass Bradley by telling the story of me asking him to come down to Barkley's level for a picture ........ oh wait, yes I will. ;)
ME: Bradley come down next to Barkley so I can get more of a close up picture.
BRADLEY: Okay. at this point he proceeds to move over the top of Barkley and squat.
ME: Um, noooooo that doesn't look like what I was going for. at this point he realizes what he was doing and we break out into laughter. Where is a photographer when you need one!!
Oh wait...... at the bottom is my illustration of this fine senior moment. Enjoy!!
Here's to you Bradley and your upcoming senior year! You were awesome and can't wait to see what happens when we fish!
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