Just a few short years ago, the dream of becoming a professional photographer felt out of reach.
My days were a constant cycle of wake up, work, sleep—repeat. I was missing precious time with my family, watching my son grow up from a distance, and constantly weighed down by financial stress.

Everything started to shift when I began a new day job that changed my life in small but powerful ways. A shorter commute gave me back nearly four hours every day. That time meant everything—it allowed me to breathe, to save, and most importantly, to be present. I got to witness my son’s milestones, his growth, and his personality unfolding to look a lot like mine (Lord, help me!).

With the unwavering support of my incredible husband, my amazing work team, and the grace and strength given by my Lord, this once-distant dream became a living, breathing reality. Memories by Torian exists because of faith, family, and the passion that comes from finally being able to pursue what truly lights me up. I was raised on the belief that faith the size of a mustard seed can move mountains. M.B.T. is viable proof that it's absolutely true!