Christy Martin Photography » My Life... clients, family & specials!

  • Christy… The Girl Behind the Lens

    Every great success story starts with a dream. For me, my dream was to always have a camera in hand and a great story behind every shot. In Kindergarten, it was bringing my camera to Show N’ Tell when everyone else brought toys. In middle school, it was getting to know the employees at my local photo lab. In high school, it was an essay I wrote about my 'dream job' of being a photographer.

    I have been truly fortunate to watch my lifelong passion of photography bloom into a career and source of happiness in my life. Part of that happiness comes from my love of children and embracing that in my business. My adoration for kids allows me to engage them in a way that makes sessions feel more like a play-date! Whether it’s chasing them around trees or fields, chatting with them about their favorite flavor of ice cream or watching them laugh while I make a funny face, I find it truly uplifting to be a part of their world.

    In the same way that every picture tells a story, so too does my blog. I use it to capture pieces of both my professional and personal life. It includes client session photos, engaging stories behind those clients, and even little glimpses into my own family, friends and interests. The curls in my daughter's hair and the cool rock my son found are just a few of the things that inspire me every day!


Kylie is the kind of person who quietly and humbly serves 4-year olds at church each week.  Not only does she patiently reassure RUTHIE ‘crying children,’ she often brings her friends along to serve within the church as well.  When she told me her dream to work with children one day as a career, I had no doubt she would accomplish her dream!

Congratulations on your SENIOR YEAR, Kylie! 

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August 23, 2017 - 5:53 pm

Brittany - OMG! She’s a senior! These are amazing and Kylie you’re BEAUTIFUL! Selfishly praying you stay close to NWA.

Naomi’s Story

Normally, when my sister and I talk on the phone every day, our conversations are usually centered around something we’re cooking, somewhere we’re going or something too immature to share with anyone else.  But there WAS one particular phone call with Hannah almost two years ago that I will ALWAYS remember.

I asked her how her weekend was and, in a tone I hadn’t heard in a long time, she did her best to explain the incredible blessings God had so graciously given to her on that particular day.

Before the pastor’s message on the Sanctity of Life that morning, her extended family filled-up the seats to celebrate Parker’s public decision to be baptized.  After enjoying some comfort food with everyone they loved, out-of-town family said goodbye and her husband took off as well for time with his mentors in the church.  She thought the day was already “perfect,” but God had ONE more surprise for her.

Already soaking in all the many blessings, a ‘(+)/(-) Test’ revealed on that same night that God was saving the BEST surprise for LAST!    Parker, Hannah and Jason were finally getting the baby they’d all been praying for!

But during a routine prenatal appointment, Hannah received lab results that indicated her baby was at risk for a rare, life-threatening disorder.  So for the remaining weeks of her pregnancy, we all prayed and prayed for God’s intervention.  ‘Grandmama’ (our grandmother) said she’s never prayed for anything more than she prayed for Naomi during that difficult time.  Ironically enough, I know many of her prayers were said as she looked-out over the very spot in her backyard where Naomi played in the water during one of my last nights in Georgia.

God not only chose to give my sister a healthy, little girl, He added an incredibly sweet temperament and some major-cuteness as well!
1 Thessalonians 5:18

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June 16, 2017 - 9:08 am

grandmama - Christy ….. what you have just related is so true. I am so thankful for the health of all my Grandchildren and Great-grandchildren and pray daily for their continued physical and spiritual health. But everytime I look at Naomi, I see a miracle
because it seemed that the odds were stacked against her for her to have cystic fibrosis,and yet…she was born healthy and has been such a “joy” and “blessing” to us all. I thank God daily for our blessings. The pictures are just beautiful and give a hint into her wonderful personalty. Love you all!

June 16, 2017 - 3:00 pm

Debbie Fortner - Love <3 what you wrote Christy,& Naomi is so precious & so sweet I love <3 her so much. Our entire family it truly blessed with this little angel from Heaven. And of course you do know I want copies of all these pics right? lol !!! if you can send them to my cell or you can just send them in email or private message. You do such a great job taking pictures I wish I was as good as you. Your pictures are always beautiful !! love <3 you. 🙂

Tieg, Melissa, Grayson, Kensley & Maddox

Although I didn’t recognize the number when my phone rang, I certainly knew the familiar area code.  When I answered, a very nice man explained that all his wife wanted for Mother’s Day was for him to call me and arrange a photo session when I came back to Georgia.  (I told him that was ALSO all I wanted for Mother’s Day as well!)

I’m so glad Tieg gave his sweet wife, Melissa, what she wanted!  As a result, I was the lucky one who got to document their family!

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June 8, 2017 - 9:53 am

Grandmama - These pictures are simply beautiful- every one of them!

Halle & Emma

Photographing a child is truly my dream-come-true.  But being asked year after year to document that child’s unique stages and personality is beyond words!

Seven years ago, I photographed Halle and Emma for the first time.  Since that time, we have played in a field, done cartwheels and explored downtown together.  Although a lot of time has passed since my first photos of these beautiful sisters, their love, laughter and bond still has remained just as strong.

Thank you, Jay & Rachel! 
I appreciate your family and always enjoy seeing you when I’m back in Georgia!

Just for fun… here’s the past years…

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Tradition Restored

The dirt road was rocky and the Georgia air was exactly as you’d expect in late late Spring- hot and humid.  Despite the dust and heat, my mom and I eagerly pulled the straw baskets out of the car as we began sizing-up the rows and rows of beautiful, red strawberries that were calling out to us from the fields.

If I’d only known eight years ago that picking those strawberries would quickly begin one of my favorite traditions!

I assumed our first year picking strawberries felt so special because we had just moved back to Georgia.  (Oh, and also because Rayna’s curls were just getting long enough to put in pigtails!)  The following years, however, proved to be JUST as memorable.  Just when I thought Ross and Rayna were ‘the perfect age,’ the next year my nephew came along for even more memories.  It was fun to mix things up on year five by adding a BABY to the adventure! By year SIX, we had FOUR active and excited kids to manage!

In an ironic turn of events, the very tradition that probably got it’s roots from Matthew traveling away from home each week (and my mom’s effort to make plans for us to spend time with one another) came to an abrupt stop when Matthew had the opportunity to stop traveling by us moving 12-hours from “home” and all of the memories that were built there.

The first two years in Arkansas, I felt sadness and jealousy as I watched my friends posting pictures on social media of that same strawberry patch that held so many of MY precious memories.  But as I saw glimpses of local strawberry patches in Arkansas, I remembered a conversation a new friend recently shared.  She spoke so fondly of her own mother and how much they enjoyed their time together before she moved away.  Although she certainly misses seeing her each week, she and her mom agree that the move gave each one of them the opportunity and space to make memories with others, while treasuring even more the sweet memories they have together.

For two years I felt jealous and sad that I was “missing out” on something I use to love so much.  This year though, even if it looked different, I wanted to give our strawberry picking tradition another try!  With a little over 12 hours between two different strawberry fields, in a beautiful field in Fayettville, I found common ground.

I found smiles.
I found laughter.
I found beautiful strawberries.
I even found some new memories.

Next time, I’m going to not wait so long to do what makes my heart happy… even if it looks different than how it’s always been.

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Fun with the Cristofaros

God brought a special family into my life when we moved to Arkansas.
Not only a much-needed friend to Rayna, but a much-needed friend to ME as well!

I recently brought my camera along and, in between mine and Jennifer’s conversations about Jesus and pasta, I snapped a few pictures of these sweet, sweet girl who now feel like part of my own family!

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