Photography for the
Wild Hearts.
Where authenticity
collides with
whimsy & adventure

just be here.

linger a little longer.

joy and chaos can co-exist.

Welcome

If you’re looking for

photography that feels
as good as it looks you’re

in the right place.

I'm Teala — a Central Illinois photographer who believes the best images happen when you stop thinking about the camera. Whether it's your wedding day or a Sunday afternoon with your family, I'm here to document the warmth, the chaos, and everything in between.

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You only see what you look for.

Authentic and Whimsical Photography

I believe in capturing the genuine emotions, raw moments, and authentic connections that make your wedding day truly remarkable. My approach is unobtrusive, allowing you to be yourselves while discreetly documenting the real, unscripted moments that unfold throughout the day. This is combined with traditional shots and posing that are present in most wedding days. I am looking for the art that unfolds in the process. My goal is to create visually stunning, adventurous wedding portraits that resonate with the wild hearts.
If you're seeking wedding photography that celebrates authenticity, whimsy, and adventure then lets set up a time to chat!

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“Teala is AMAZING! The day goes by so fast and is all a blur, but she captures every moment of the special day! I would recommend her over and over again! She is such a sweet person who makes you feel comfortable with each picture she takes! I will always use her for all my photos!”

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