~ Coleman ~ Class of 2010 ~

Posted on October 7, 2019 by jlindseylingenfelter

How does this happen? One minute you’re photographing a cute little 4 year old and the next – you’re doing his senior pictures…what??? A blink of an eye, that’s how fast it goes! I couldn’t believe it when his Mama contacted me in May to schedule these pictures. Honestly, my first thought was what? He’s a senior? Could I possibly be 13 years older now too? My 2nd thought was…”oh yeah, end of September, it’ll be nice & cool by then…” I think I was wrong on both accounts because it was hotter than Hotter than Satan’s house cat last week and sadly…I’ve aged 13+ years too…

It was a pleasure photographing Coleman and I can’t wait for him to be my dog’s Veterinarian one day…probably tomorrow at the rate we are going. 😉

~ Ben ~ Class of 2018 ~ ATLANTA SENIOR PHOTOGRAPHY ~

Posted on November 4, 2017 by jlindseylingenfelter

You know you’re getting old when you start every post by saying…”I knew him when he was nine…” Well, it’s true, I am getting old & I have been photographing this guy since he was just a little nine year old – in 4th grade! And now, and now he’s a senior about to embark into this big world of ours! I’m rooting for you – but I know you’ve got this!

~ Matthew West ~ Safe and Sound ~

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~ Bryson ~ ATLANTA SENIOR PHOTOGRAPHER ~

Posted on October 19, 2017 by jlindseylingenfelter

Well, that’s funny…last time I photographed Bryson he was a lot shorter and in elementary school and now, now he’s a senior? Was there a time warp I was unaware of… Needless, to say I had a great time with Bryson las week! He and his mother came up to Atlanta and let me show them some Atlanta sites. Since Bryson is an accomplished musician I thought he’d enjoy visiting some local music venues. We stopped by the Variety Playhouse, had a little jam session in Little 5pts, and finished up at the Tabernacle. My favorite part of our time together was listening to Bryson belt out songs in the Krog St. tunnel – and watching his proud Mom. Of course, I couldn’t let them go home without trying a Revolution doughnut (or 2).