Hi! I’m Lindsey

It was my teen obsession with my sister’s Nikon CoolPix (and unspeakable things I did to those photos in Microsoft Photo Editor) that sparked my career as a photographer. It is the people I’ve worked with that has sustained it.

I was born in Florida (otherwise known as America’s drunk uncle) and moved to Nashville where I spent the next ten years working as an entertainment photographer and trying not to walk head-on into a C-stand extension arm. 

I eventually shifted into commercial photography with my limbs still intact and, a decade later, would take a risk and follow my heart to LA. I stuffed my earthly treasures into a sketchy looking U-Haul, kidnapped two friends who are down for anything, and headed west. 

Over the years, I’ve asked myself why I do what I do. And over the years that answer has changed. The answer that has remained long enough to make it permanent is that I’m in it to create work I’m proud of with people I love and to hit pause on the moments in life that are worth a rewatch. 

There are yaws and pitches along the journey of doing what we love. It’s what we signed up for. But the moment we cram shoulder-to-shoulder around a monitor is the reason we stare blearily at ourselves in the morning mirror, mutter “Not today Satan”, and shuffle out the door wondering if our eyes are still swollen from the lack of sleep or last night’s sob fest.

I’m looking forward to a future meeting and working with many more incredible people and a lifetime filled with moments saying “That was a hell of a show.”

I live happily in LA and have no husband, no pets, and no outstanding warrants.