Just last year, I was called upon to come to Baltimore and photograph a family. Not just one family, it seems, but a family that took it’s shape after the mom had children and found a dad who had children and they came together to form a single family; kinda sounds familiar, doesn’t it, Alice? Well, they didn’t have a maid called Alice and they didn’t have a dog named Tiger nor any of the miriad trivia that surrounded that famous TV Family. But they did have a bit of a mix of the strata that makes up today’s family units. More importantly, they had love for each other.














