Winter’s bare branches and sharp chill may not seem like the ideal companions to a portrait session… and while they do a good job most of the time keeping many of us huddled inside, they also mask the magnificent potential of a bundled-up frolic and photo shoot.
That same daunting, fierce cold stealthily pulls out her gossamer palette, tinting faces with rosy cheeks and bright eyes. Those same persistently cloudy skies, so harsh and stark in their colorless state, soften the rays of the hideaway sun and create a gently ideal outdoor light—the perfect “studio” (or absence thereof).
And there, in my verbose and rambly string of run-on sentences, is my treatise on the redeeming qualities of winter. ...Oh, but how could I have forgotten? There’s one more! A cup of cocoa when it’s all said and done.
Moral: If you’ve got a hankering for a photo or two, don’t let the cold stop you.
Signing off for now…
Happy Christmas!