The way it was told to me was this shoot was at least a year in the making. This time last year another Photographer took a similar series of photos and then ended up ghosting Charlee and leaving everyone involved empty handed.
In between sessions this weekend, I had the opportunity to help make everything right again in the world.
Even if it takes a little longer than expected, you just can’t get in between a man and his love for red-bottomed shoes.
You are welcome, Rapture ;).