The Boudoir Edit

I'm Brittany. And I know what it is like to hide behind a role.  

I've been the woman who made herself smaller so someone else felt bigger. Who stayed quiet when she had something to say. Who performed a version of her self that kept the peace, even when the peace was costing her everything.

I came out of an abusive marriage. And I know firsthand what it does to a woman ... how it teaches her to ask permission to exist. How it makes stepping into her power feel dangerous, indulgent, selfish. How she starts to believe that who she was before doesn't exist anymore.

She does. I promise you ... she does.

I picked up a camera because I wanted to show women what I couldn't see in myself for a long time. That they are powerful without performing it. Desirable without earning it. Whole ... right now, exactly as you are, without needing anyone's permission to believe it.

I'm not the photographer who hypes you up with a playlist and a glass of champagne and tells you you're beautiful. I mean, the playlist slaps, but that's not what this is.

This is me seeing you. Really seeing you. The parts you've been hiding and the parts you forgot were there. And holding up the camera so you can see them too.

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The Boudoir Edit is not a makeover. It's not a confidence exercise. It's not about looking a certain way or being at your smallest or your most polished.

It's a reclamation.

For a few hours, you don't have to be anyone's mother, partner, employee, or backbone. You don't have to hold anything or anyone together. You don't have to ask if it's okay.

You just get to be her. Fully. On your own terms. In your power.

And when you walk out of my studio ... you'll remember what that feels like. You won't be able to unknow it.

That's the point. That's always been the point.