In the world of Tennis, I'm at the top of my game. I don't have time for anything else. I'm an island, except for my team, who are with me constantly. Loving this sport hasn't been without sacrifices, as I've been doing it since I could hold a racket. It's all or nothing for she can be a cruel mistress and sometimes unforgiving. I've worked hard for too long to stay at this level, and I'm not about to let Nyx Morgan rattle me, even though she constantly distracts me. She plagues my mind to make me wonder that there's more in life than winning another grand slam.
No way! I'm on a roll and need to be super focused.
There's something about watching a person through the eyes of your lens. You catch the best expression when they're not aware. Jake Evesham has caught my eye in more ways than I'd care to admit- more than in a professional way. Photographing football players is more my thing, but when I'm asked to cover Wimbledon, I have no choice but to spend two weeks in London SW19.
I was expecting it to be boring. And what I found wasn't what I'd expected - Jake Evesham. I didn't know that leading up to the final week of Wimbledon, my world would change.
