feb 8. – at the beginning of a snowstorm that would ultimately dump a foot of snow on Brooklyn, Matty and Leeloo left a charming maze of paw prints in our backyard.

feb. 9 – post-snowstorm brunch at home.

feb. 10 – a self-portrait. i’ve been known to seduce a man with this shoulder.

feb. 11 – heading home downtown on the 2.

feb. 12 – I’ve watched just about every year since… I don’t even know when.

feb. 13 – ok, maybe I’m cheating; this is a work photo. But I love it! The bride’s feet hurt, so I declared a pit stop mid-photos in a tiny bakery in the West Village. Being a photographer means taking care of people in a whole lot of ways you wouldn’t expect.