Stacy Lynn.

When Stacy and I were in high school, we used to pile into her dad’s old Lincoln, stop at the gas station to stock up and the something salty and something sweet treats, and blast the Dixie Chicks. Many times I would have my feet hanging out the window as we drove on country roads singing at the top of our lungs. It only seemed fitting that we would choose the same roads we traveled so many years ago for her shoot. How I miss those days…
These images take my breath away. She was beautiful back then, but she has grown to be one of the most beautiful women I know…