
My first time doing something like this. Open invite, I hope you can make it 💛 Time to bring it home, because it’s always been about home.

My first time doing something like this. Open invite, I hope you can make it 💛 Time to bring it home, because it’s always been about home.

My first time doing something like this. Open invite, I hope you can make it 💛 Time to bring it home, because it’s always been about home.
✨Producer Reel✨
It’s pretty amazing what we can do together. This reel is a collection of stories I’ve produced, but would not have been possible without the dedication of crew members, clients, agencies who poured their trust into these projects with me. I’m extremely thankful to be in such a collaborative field. Here to make some fun stuff with y’all 🫂

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

They say your husband is the only family member you’ll get to choose.. so don’t pick a loser:) I love you Jefferson. Cheers to entering City Hall as a Nguyen, and leaving as THE NGUYENS 💖💖💖💖
Captured by the best @fourthfoto ✨

16 years later and my mother still calls them Jennet, Cameron, Alysha and Rayjel. A picture and moment that makes me reflect on my childhood with so much gratitude, because being a teenage girl can have its own set of challenges hah
Thankyou @donnelgarcia and @jomarvictoria for capturing this on a very special day 💛

16 years later and my mother still calls them Jennet, Cameron, Alysha and Rayjel. A picture and moment that makes me reflect on my childhood with so much gratitude, because being a teenage girl can have its own set of challenges hah
Thankyou @donnelgarcia and @jomarvictoria for capturing this on a very special day 💛

16 years later and my mother still calls them Jennet, Cameron, Alysha and Rayjel. A picture and moment that makes me reflect on my childhood with so much gratitude, because being a teenage girl can have its own set of challenges hah
Thankyou @donnelgarcia and @jomarvictoria for capturing this on a very special day 💛

I lived in Toronto for 10 years.
The first 6 were just me figuring it out. School, growing up, what kind of life I wanted and figuring out a career path. Friends would come visit during that time and I remember feeling torn - wanting to be fully present, but also knowing I couldn’t completely step away from responsibilities. I just wasn’t there yet.
The last couple of years have felt a lot softer. This past August, my family of 14 came to visit and leaned on me as their tour guide. Being able to step away from work to do all the touristy things I never did living here - it felt like a new season of life. A meaningful win to give my family my undivided attention. They were curious about everything. Especially my Bà Nôi, who analyzed my apartment inside out and questioned my 4 rice cookers, toy-like microwave and knick knacks collecting dust - all the small details that made up my world in Toronto.
Then two weeks before I packed up that world to move back to Vancouver, Jarod came to catch the Jays vs. Mariners series. We definitely fought. Boxes everywhere — Aly, Tiff, James, and Jeff followed for one last trip before I said goodbye to literally the best apartment ever. Those last weeks were all about doing the things that brought me joy with people who graciously took the time and money to pull up and enjoy it with me.

I lived in Toronto for 10 years.
The first 6 were just me figuring it out. School, growing up, what kind of life I wanted and figuring out a career path. Friends would come visit during that time and I remember feeling torn - wanting to be fully present, but also knowing I couldn’t completely step away from responsibilities. I just wasn’t there yet.
The last couple of years have felt a lot softer. This past August, my family of 14 came to visit and leaned on me as their tour guide. Being able to step away from work to do all the touristy things I never did living here - it felt like a new season of life. A meaningful win to give my family my undivided attention. They were curious about everything. Especially my Bà Nôi, who analyzed my apartment inside out and questioned my 4 rice cookers, toy-like microwave and knick knacks collecting dust - all the small details that made up my world in Toronto.
Then two weeks before I packed up that world to move back to Vancouver, Jarod came to catch the Jays vs. Mariners series. We definitely fought. Boxes everywhere — Aly, Tiff, James, and Jeff followed for one last trip before I said goodbye to literally the best apartment ever. Those last weeks were all about doing the things that brought me joy with people who graciously took the time and money to pull up and enjoy it with me.

I lived in Toronto for 10 years.
The first 6 were just me figuring it out. School, growing up, what kind of life I wanted and figuring out a career path. Friends would come visit during that time and I remember feeling torn - wanting to be fully present, but also knowing I couldn’t completely step away from responsibilities. I just wasn’t there yet.
The last couple of years have felt a lot softer. This past August, my family of 14 came to visit and leaned on me as their tour guide. Being able to step away from work to do all the touristy things I never did living here - it felt like a new season of life. A meaningful win to give my family my undivided attention. They were curious about everything. Especially my Bà Nôi, who analyzed my apartment inside out and questioned my 4 rice cookers, toy-like microwave and knick knacks collecting dust - all the small details that made up my world in Toronto.
Then two weeks before I packed up that world to move back to Vancouver, Jarod came to catch the Jays vs. Mariners series. We definitely fought. Boxes everywhere — Aly, Tiff, James, and Jeff followed for one last trip before I said goodbye to literally the best apartment ever. Those last weeks were all about doing the things that brought me joy with people who graciously took the time and money to pull up and enjoy it with me.

I lived in Toronto for 10 years.
The first 6 were just me figuring it out. School, growing up, what kind of life I wanted and figuring out a career path. Friends would come visit during that time and I remember feeling torn - wanting to be fully present, but also knowing I couldn’t completely step away from responsibilities. I just wasn’t there yet.
The last couple of years have felt a lot softer. This past August, my family of 14 came to visit and leaned on me as their tour guide. Being able to step away from work to do all the touristy things I never did living here - it felt like a new season of life. A meaningful win to give my family my undivided attention. They were curious about everything. Especially my Bà Nôi, who analyzed my apartment inside out and questioned my 4 rice cookers, toy-like microwave and knick knacks collecting dust - all the small details that made up my world in Toronto.
Then two weeks before I packed up that world to move back to Vancouver, Jarod came to catch the Jays vs. Mariners series. We definitely fought. Boxes everywhere — Aly, Tiff, James, and Jeff followed for one last trip before I said goodbye to literally the best apartment ever. Those last weeks were all about doing the things that brought me joy with people who graciously took the time and money to pull up and enjoy it with me.

I lived in Toronto for 10 years.
The first 6 were just me figuring it out. School, growing up, what kind of life I wanted and figuring out a career path. Friends would come visit during that time and I remember feeling torn - wanting to be fully present, but also knowing I couldn’t completely step away from responsibilities. I just wasn’t there yet.
The last couple of years have felt a lot softer. This past August, my family of 14 came to visit and leaned on me as their tour guide. Being able to step away from work to do all the touristy things I never did living here - it felt like a new season of life. A meaningful win to give my family my undivided attention. They were curious about everything. Especially my Bà Nôi, who analyzed my apartment inside out and questioned my 4 rice cookers, toy-like microwave and knick knacks collecting dust - all the small details that made up my world in Toronto.
Then two weeks before I packed up that world to move back to Vancouver, Jarod came to catch the Jays vs. Mariners series. We definitely fought. Boxes everywhere — Aly, Tiff, James, and Jeff followed for one last trip before I said goodbye to literally the best apartment ever. Those last weeks were all about doing the things that brought me joy with people who graciously took the time and money to pull up and enjoy it with me.

I lived in Toronto for 10 years.
The first 6 were just me figuring it out. School, growing up, what kind of life I wanted and figuring out a career path. Friends would come visit during that time and I remember feeling torn - wanting to be fully present, but also knowing I couldn’t completely step away from responsibilities. I just wasn’t there yet.
The last couple of years have felt a lot softer. This past August, my family of 14 came to visit and leaned on me as their tour guide. Being able to step away from work to do all the touristy things I never did living here - it felt like a new season of life. A meaningful win to give my family my undivided attention. They were curious about everything. Especially my Bà Nôi, who analyzed my apartment inside out and questioned my 4 rice cookers, toy-like microwave and knick knacks collecting dust - all the small details that made up my world in Toronto.
Then two weeks before I packed up that world to move back to Vancouver, Jarod came to catch the Jays vs. Mariners series. We definitely fought. Boxes everywhere — Aly, Tiff, James, and Jeff followed for one last trip before I said goodbye to literally the best apartment ever. Those last weeks were all about doing the things that brought me joy with people who graciously took the time and money to pull up and enjoy it with me.

I lived in Toronto for 10 years.
The first 6 were just me figuring it out. School, growing up, what kind of life I wanted and figuring out a career path. Friends would come visit during that time and I remember feeling torn - wanting to be fully present, but also knowing I couldn’t completely step away from responsibilities. I just wasn’t there yet.
The last couple of years have felt a lot softer. This past August, my family of 14 came to visit and leaned on me as their tour guide. Being able to step away from work to do all the touristy things I never did living here - it felt like a new season of life. A meaningful win to give my family my undivided attention. They were curious about everything. Especially my Bà Nôi, who analyzed my apartment inside out and questioned my 4 rice cookers, toy-like microwave and knick knacks collecting dust - all the small details that made up my world in Toronto.
Then two weeks before I packed up that world to move back to Vancouver, Jarod came to catch the Jays vs. Mariners series. We definitely fought. Boxes everywhere — Aly, Tiff, James, and Jeff followed for one last trip before I said goodbye to literally the best apartment ever. Those last weeks were all about doing the things that brought me joy with people who graciously took the time and money to pull up and enjoy it with me.

I lived in Toronto for 10 years.
The first 6 were just me figuring it out. School, growing up, what kind of life I wanted and figuring out a career path. Friends would come visit during that time and I remember feeling torn - wanting to be fully present, but also knowing I couldn’t completely step away from responsibilities. I just wasn’t there yet.
The last couple of years have felt a lot softer. This past August, my family of 14 came to visit and leaned on me as their tour guide. Being able to step away from work to do all the touristy things I never did living here - it felt like a new season of life. A meaningful win to give my family my undivided attention. They were curious about everything. Especially my Bà Nôi, who analyzed my apartment inside out and questioned my 4 rice cookers, toy-like microwave and knick knacks collecting dust - all the small details that made up my world in Toronto.
Then two weeks before I packed up that world to move back to Vancouver, Jarod came to catch the Jays vs. Mariners series. We definitely fought. Boxes everywhere — Aly, Tiff, James, and Jeff followed for one last trip before I said goodbye to literally the best apartment ever. Those last weeks were all about doing the things that brought me joy with people who graciously took the time and money to pull up and enjoy it with me.

I lived in Toronto for 10 years.
The first 6 were just me figuring it out. School, growing up, what kind of life I wanted and figuring out a career path. Friends would come visit during that time and I remember feeling torn - wanting to be fully present, but also knowing I couldn’t completely step away from responsibilities. I just wasn’t there yet.
The last couple of years have felt a lot softer. This past August, my family of 14 came to visit and leaned on me as their tour guide. Being able to step away from work to do all the touristy things I never did living here - it felt like a new season of life. A meaningful win to give my family my undivided attention. They were curious about everything. Especially my Bà Nôi, who analyzed my apartment inside out and questioned my 4 rice cookers, toy-like microwave and knick knacks collecting dust - all the small details that made up my world in Toronto.
Then two weeks before I packed up that world to move back to Vancouver, Jarod came to catch the Jays vs. Mariners series. We definitely fought. Boxes everywhere — Aly, Tiff, James, and Jeff followed for one last trip before I said goodbye to literally the best apartment ever. Those last weeks were all about doing the things that brought me joy with people who graciously took the time and money to pull up and enjoy it with me.

I lived in Toronto for 10 years.
The first 6 were just me figuring it out. School, growing up, what kind of life I wanted and figuring out a career path. Friends would come visit during that time and I remember feeling torn - wanting to be fully present, but also knowing I couldn’t completely step away from responsibilities. I just wasn’t there yet.
The last couple of years have felt a lot softer. This past August, my family of 14 came to visit and leaned on me as their tour guide. Being able to step away from work to do all the touristy things I never did living here - it felt like a new season of life. A meaningful win to give my family my undivided attention. They were curious about everything. Especially my Bà Nôi, who analyzed my apartment inside out and questioned my 4 rice cookers, toy-like microwave and knick knacks collecting dust - all the small details that made up my world in Toronto.
Then two weeks before I packed up that world to move back to Vancouver, Jarod came to catch the Jays vs. Mariners series. We definitely fought. Boxes everywhere — Aly, Tiff, James, and Jeff followed for one last trip before I said goodbye to literally the best apartment ever. Those last weeks were all about doing the things that brought me joy with people who graciously took the time and money to pull up and enjoy it with me.

I lived in Toronto for 10 years.
The first 6 were just me figuring it out. School, growing up, what kind of life I wanted and figuring out a career path. Friends would come visit during that time and I remember feeling torn - wanting to be fully present, but also knowing I couldn’t completely step away from responsibilities. I just wasn’t there yet.
The last couple of years have felt a lot softer. This past August, my family of 14 came to visit and leaned on me as their tour guide. Being able to step away from work to do all the touristy things I never did living here - it felt like a new season of life. A meaningful win to give my family my undivided attention. They were curious about everything. Especially my Bà Nôi, who analyzed my apartment inside out and questioned my 4 rice cookers, toy-like microwave and knick knacks collecting dust - all the small details that made up my world in Toronto.
Then two weeks before I packed up that world to move back to Vancouver, Jarod came to catch the Jays vs. Mariners series. We definitely fought. Boxes everywhere — Aly, Tiff, James, and Jeff followed for one last trip before I said goodbye to literally the best apartment ever. Those last weeks were all about doing the things that brought me joy with people who graciously took the time and money to pull up and enjoy it with me.

I lived in Toronto for 10 years.
The first 6 were just me figuring it out. School, growing up, what kind of life I wanted and figuring out a career path. Friends would come visit during that time and I remember feeling torn - wanting to be fully present, but also knowing I couldn’t completely step away from responsibilities. I just wasn’t there yet.
The last couple of years have felt a lot softer. This past August, my family of 14 came to visit and leaned on me as their tour guide. Being able to step away from work to do all the touristy things I never did living here - it felt like a new season of life. A meaningful win to give my family my undivided attention. They were curious about everything. Especially my Bà Nôi, who analyzed my apartment inside out and questioned my 4 rice cookers, toy-like microwave and knick knacks collecting dust - all the small details that made up my world in Toronto.
Then two weeks before I packed up that world to move back to Vancouver, Jarod came to catch the Jays vs. Mariners series. We definitely fought. Boxes everywhere — Aly, Tiff, James, and Jeff followed for one last trip before I said goodbye to literally the best apartment ever. Those last weeks were all about doing the things that brought me joy with people who graciously took the time and money to pull up and enjoy it with me.
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