Memories of early adulthood. The perfection of youth mingled with the growing confidence of adulthood. Leaving your teens is irrelevant to your looks, they are still at their nadir, you have moved on in life, you’re establishing roots and meaning, don’t forget the photographs!
Memories of adulthood. The need for memories and thereby portraits does not stop with the appearance of the first line on your face – God never said you should be ashamed of your body once a wrinkle appears. Think of some of the most magnificent photo portraits you have seen, they are of people whose faces are carved with the experience of life. Accept yourself for what you are, just as your family and friends accept you. You might have convinced yourself that you’re not photogenic – let us prove you wrong. Individual portraits, done very naturally, to cherish – in private if you must, openly is preferable. (Still afraid? – don’t be).
Memories of late adulthood. Have you grandchildren? They won’t want pictures of you before they knew you, they want memories of you now, you and them together.