A few months ago, I put a call out to find a birth photography test couple. They would agree to go on a photographic adventure with me, knowing full well that I could pass out in the delivery room or fail to take a single image in focus because I was crying so hard when they got to meet their baby for the first time. They trusted me, and that was that.


Yep, nope, none, nah, and… nuh-uh.
The most frequently queried query: Why would ANYONE want birth photography?
Ah, this one’s easy. Because you want images that bear witness to the minute you meet your new favorite person: your child. Birth photography isn’t about blood or guts or fluids — in fact, pains have been taken to minimize ‘em in the final edit of the story.
Birth photography is about documenting those gorgeous, blurry, raw, ecstatic, exhausted moments when your life’s hope emerges in the form of another human being.
Mary-Tyler was in labor for about 72 hours before getting a C section. We started at The Birth Center, and their fantastic midwives led the charge after transferring to Bryn Mawr Hospital. More than twenty hours of waiting and photographing and waiting and photographing resulted in the seven minutes created below — enjoy the tale of Brooks Edward’s arrival!
(Interested in birth photography services? Spaces are crazy-limited, so send an e-mail using the handy-dandy contact form in the menu bar to secure your due date now.)















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