Call Donna Mueller at Great Keepsakes Photography .. She is in Pleasantville.
Elizabeth S. replied:
Ann Lansing hands down is amazing for newborns, children, and families. Highly recommend her. Patient, affordable, and her work speaks for itself really. I found her through a post similar to this and so glad I did. www.Facebook.com/LansingPhotography
Michelle K. replied:
Jessica Shayne Photography. ..amazing
Paula C. replied:
https://www.facebook.com/RayKaramanPhotography
Phyllis G. replied:
If you haven't found someone, check out my page.. https://www.facebook.com/pages/Phyllis-Garito-Photography/148897495273291
Stacey W. replied:
Justin Negard He won best of Westchester designer 914 843-9903
Judy P. replied:
http://phyllisgaritophotography.zenfolio.com/recent.html Phyllis does beautiful work!
Shoot today with my photographer, new photos soon, any ideas on what I should do in my photos? Serious answers only!!! LOL
Jeffrey F. replied:
I think you might find an idea or two here. http://www.consciousbody.com/resources.html ----------------------------------------------------- Rather than thinking of yourself as one monolithic person, imagine you are made up of different people. Anyone who has ever said, “A part of me wants to do this, but another part of me wants to do that,” knows about these inner parts. To say “a part of me” is not just a figure of speech, it is a reflection of psychological reality. These parts are not an abstract idea, they are as real as any person, and they exist in everyone. Like the eyes in a peacock's tail, these many selves are discrete, shimmering components of the personality and the psyche. Selves are natural and normal. Everyone has them. They express themselves freely all the time in the various roles we play in our lives. Some of these selves are familiar and acceptable to us. Others lie buried, banished from our lives. These buried selves carry a key to the psychodynamic component of illness. When a part of us has been neglected too long, it emerges through the body as if it is rattling the bars of a cage, crying, “I must express myself. LET ME OUT!” If we do not hear the tugs and calls of buried selves, they eventually poke through the physical form as illness or other difficult conditions. Like great whales, they must come up for air from the waters of the psyche.
A great summer ride in CT before my accident....getting better but haven't ridden since July 22, do hope to again...I'm a photographer now 30 + years looking for those...