
It was Spring 2011 and Professor Calla Thompson was pairing up students for a documentary photography assignment. We would shadow this student for a week and photograph their daily life. It was just my kind of assignment and I was super excited. "I hope I get a good partner!" I thought as I reached to turn over the white sheet. At the top of the paper: Caitlin.
I looked up from the page and found Caitlin's eyes. "Eee!" It went something like that. I remember being slightly nervous. I had seen Caitlin's self portrait work online and, dang, she was a really good photographer. I noticed a certain pug made a lot of appearances in her photos as well. Maybe I'll get to meet Lola!

I looked up from the page and found Caitlin's eyes. "Eee!" It went something like that. I remember being slightly nervous. I had seen Caitlin's self portrait work online and, dang, she was a really good photographer. I noticed a certain pug made a lot of appearances in her photos as well. Maybe I'll get to meet Lola!


Meet Lola I did. And from then on it was fast friendship. Caitlin's quirky punk meets hipster style mixed with her soft laugh and loud Rammstein blasting from her car speakers kept me guessing. She made every day at school fun.

Pretty soon I started hearing stories of her boyfriend of five years, Justin. He was 6'5 and a ginger. Pshh! I needed to meet him immediately.

Justin jumped right into our group of friends from school. It's impossible not the like Justin. You can tell this from the amount of little kids that are hanging on him at any given time. He's the perfect mix of funny with sweet. There's no doubt he will love Caitlin until the end of time.




I think I began dreaming of Caitlin's wedding before she ever got engaged. I knew it would be incredible. And loord, my dream weren't kidding! It was remarkable.



Caitlin made all the boutonnieres herself! Yeaah girl.























































