Travis Dew Photography

Congratulations and many thanks to Vickie Baker and Cheryl Steadman for putting on a fantastic luncheon for Charleston Fashion Week.  The auction brought in nearly $63,000 for MUSC Children’s Hospital…and for a quick little luncheon I think that’s pretty incredible.  Enjoyed seeing all the fashions from Pearl and Belk…and… a job well done by the […]

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For those of you who are from around here….you know exactly what this is….for those of you who aren’t – this here is an old sail boat on the side of the road out to Folly Beach.  It has layers, upon layers, upon layers of paint on it.  Anyone can paint on it.  I saw […]

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Happy Birthday to sweet little “L”…..he’s my buddy that I get to see every few months since he was a baby.  A teeny, tiny, 3-month old baby.  Now, he’s 4 and we had ourselves a little discussion on the porch.  He was telling me he was “Ready to be 18….cuz I want to be all […]

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I love it when things turn out like this….Sarah is in Pharmacy School and decided to simplify her life by getting married during her Spring Break.  I, for one, think it was a brilliant choice.  The mood was laid back, calm and fun.  The wedding was quaint, small and simple.  What a perfect setting to […]

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Sweet Lee invited me out to join in on a little ‘girls’ weekend’ fun in honor of her friend, Sally….who is about to tie the knot in April!  I know Lee from shooting her family a couple of times. (My brother claims I’ve GOT to change that phrasing..!) There were about 13 girls and this […]

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This was a case of “Wow, it’s a small world….”  We came together by way of some Florida clients….saw each other at a mutual friend’s house….had some snacks, a backyard picnic, wiped some noses, exchanged some sand and now we’re BFF’s…no seriously, I feel like Mama and I’ve known each other forever.  Okay – so […]

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Every time I go to the year end Cotillion performance….I giggle like a school girl.  The awkward moments between 75 boys and girls, the old-school record player turned down a speed or two and the big, bulky microphone used by a lady that most friends OUR AGE were taught by….the Waltz, the Lindy….all of it. […]

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