This is the part where I am supposed to write about when I first picked up a camera, but then you wouldn’t really be finding out about me now would you! Of course I love photography, and of course I love babies, doing this ‘job’ that should be a given, but me, the real Emma, what can I tell you…

I’m 40 something, although I still convince myself I’m 30 something. I have one beautiful girl who I just adore. She’s 4, a complete bossy pants and she keeps me on my toes. I love music (mostly cheese), good shoes, (girls you know the ones), Jo Malone candles, anything from The White Company, sunshine, cadbury chocolate, hydrangeas, food (especially cooked by someone else), Greys Anatomy, and David Beckham!

Only photograph what you

And then comes the why. I’m a soppy one, cry at everything. I want my daughter to grow up looking at images of her, us, her nannies & granddads and everyone in between, and to remind her of home. Pictures belong on walls, not on phones, or laptops, or ipads. Real ones you can touch and pick up, and smile at.