

There’s a kind of stillness that only winter brings, especially along the river at Pony Pasture in Richmond, VA. The morning of Miranda and Zach’s maternity session arrived with a cold that settled deep into your bones, the kind that makes everything feel quieter, more suspended. Snow and ice were forecasted to hit the east coast later that night, and you could feel the anticipation of it in the air. Still, Miranda showed up glowing with excitement for her first baby, determined to document this fleeting chapter before their upcoming baby shower. We laughed through chattering teeth and numb fingers, knowing this moment was worth braving the cold for.
Winter had stripped the landscape down to its most honest colors — soft browns, faded golds, and the pale gray sky stretching wide above the James River. You could see our breath between every sentence. Miranda borrowed my white fur coat, a piece that has quietly carried warmth through many motherhood sessions before hers, and it wrapped around her like it belonged there. She was radiant and open, game for anything, while Zach humored us with quiet patience until the cold finally sent him and their dog, Cooper, back toward warmth.
Cooper, of course, made his presence known immediately — a burst of energy and devotion, completely unaware of the stillness winter asks of everything else. As we walked along the frozen paths of Pony Pasture, Miranda told me the story of how she found out she was pregnant. Zach had sensed it before she allowed herself to believe it, recognizing the subtle shifts before there was proof. Soon, they would move into a new home here in Richmond, creating space for the life they were about to welcome. It struck me how many beginnings can converge at once — a child, a home, a new version of yourself quietly taking shape beneath the surface. Miranda carried all of it with such openness and grace. One day, she will look back at these images and see herself standing at the threshold of everything, already becoming the mother her son would one day know and love.












Pony Pasture wasn’t chosen at random. It was part of Miranda and Zach’s everyday world — within walking distance of their home, familiar and woven into the quiet rhythm of their life before everything was about to change. In just a few weeks, they would move to a larger home to prepare for their son’s arrival earthside, leaving behind this version of life that had held them for so long.
There was something deeply meaningful about documenting her here, in a place that had witnessed their ordinary days before they stepped into something entirely new. The frozen paths, the river moving steadily beside us, the trees standing bare and patient — all of it felt like a reflection of that threshold space. The last winter of one life. The beginning of another already underway.
As a Richmond VA maternity photographer, these are the moments I’m drawn to most — not just where motherhood begins, but where it quietly takes root long before anyone else can see it.







We spent a lot of this session laughing, which tends to be how most of my sessions go. At one point, Miranda told me the story of how she found out she was pregnant, and Zach had apparently already decided she was before she even took a test. She did not believe him at all. Hearing her tell it now, visibly pregnant with their son, felt full circle in the best way. These are the kinds of conversations that unfold naturally when there’s space to just be yourselves.
I never expect anyone to show up knowing exactly what to do. My job is to create an environment where you can relax, warm up, and actually enjoy the experience. By the end, it usually feels less like being photographed and more like spending time together — with some really meaningful images to take home afterward.









If you’re hoping to document your own season of becoming, you can learn more about my maternity sessions [here], or [send a note] to begin the conversation. I photograph maternity sessions throughout Richmond, Virginia, including Pony Pasture, Forest Hill Park, and motherhood studio sessions designed to feel natural, quiet, and true to you.
Most clients book between 28–34 weeks, but we’ll choose what feels best for your body and season.
Outdoor locations around Richmond, VA or my in-home motherhood studio in Forest Hill, VA (depending on the vibe you want).
We can pivot with layering, move the session inside, or reschedule if conditions aren’t safe.
February 5, 2026
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