Sometimes when wedding clients, who you love, move to Austin, you meet for BBQ at the gas station up the street and have a photo shoot just for fun. Because I think I take Texas for granted sometimes, and I don't know a better way to slow down and find gratitude than from behind my camera. Last night I fell in love with roadside home-cooked collard greens and chicken and pecan pie made from nuts fallen from the tree in the backyard. Wildflower fields next to highways and warm Spring nights begging for laughter. Y'all there is always, always, goodness to be found.