“I am going to make everything around me beautiful - that will be my life” - Elsie de Wolfe
Hey, I’m Tori
MOM ♦ PHOTOGRAPHER ♦ DAYDREAMER ♦ LOVER OF ALL THINGS WONDROUS
Growing up in northern Michigan, surrounded by the great lakes, vast forests and skies that lit up between sunset and sunrise, ablaze with stars and northern lights.
It wasn't always photography though, younger Tori dreamt of astronomy and following the stars, documenting the wild for National Geographic and collecting extraordinary moments. It was about experiencing life and witnessing the magic in every day.
Around 2009 photography finally found me like stars aligning, the missing piece, the blending of passion and the thing I could carry with me to everything I loved.
When I'm not behind the lens, you'll likely find me:
Fueling creativity with lavender coffee
Cheering in the stands for my favorite athletes
Hiking with my doggos and chasing waterfalls with the love of my life
Fading away the evening at the beach
Staring up at the stars
Getting lost in a good book and watering plants
Hitting the road for epic adventures
Here's the thing: I believe in the magic of everyday moments. From the chaos of motherhood to quiet moments that set your soul on fire. So, if you're a kindred spirit who craves adventure, finds wonder in the wild, and believes in the power of a good story told through photographs, then let's chat! I can't wait to capture the highlights of your journey.
Adventures I’ve loved & moments I felt most alive…
Ever wondered what it’s like to stand face-to-face with a 20-foot-tall, crumbling Abraham Lincoln? On a muddy, tucked-away field in Virginia, a collection of massive, decaying presidential busts looms like forgotten relics of history. I’d obsessed over visiting for years, and when the chance finally came, I grabbed my camera and headed straight for these eerie, weathered giants. Cracked faces, hollow eyes, and a strange, almost haunting presence made it an unforgettable stop. It’s history, but not the polished kind—it’s raw, abandoned, and oddly mesmerizing. And while tromping through the mud with James Buchanan’s judgmental stare was an experience in itself, I’m already dreaming about returning for one of their night photography workshops. Presidents under the stars? Yes, please. If you’re into weird roadside attractions or offbeat history, this place is worth the detour. Just don’t forget your boots… or your sense of curiosity.