I don't know about you... but if I showed you my high school photo you'd feel bad for me. Eddie Bauer button up shirt. Frizzy blond hair. Pre-braces. Hot pink lip gloss, poorly applied concealer with the smallest hint of mascara. What happened to to that phase of teenagerhood? (Recently a friend posted this video which I find highly appropriate.)
D has zero of the issues I had at her age. She is one of the sweetest people you will ever meet and was a delight to photograph. She brought several of her favorite outfits from Norway, but one of our favorite outfits ended up being a piece from my studio wardrobe, this peasant/pirate dress. Doesn't she look like an absolute angel?