Mona Marie Collective

Mona Marie Collective Edmonton, Alberta based photographer
Lifestyle portraiture

I met them in the quiet just before winter stayed,coats half-zipped, soft laughter, autumn still on display.This session...
12/15/2025

I met them in the quiet just before winter stayed,
coats half-zipped, soft laughter, autumn still on display.
This session was a gift, a moment paused in time,
for grandparents who wanted memories, framed and lined.

The grandkids stood taller, no little hands to hold,
nearly grown, finding their way, both brave and bold.
No chasing, no lifting, just jokes passed around,
shared history and love in the space that they found.

I watched the grandparents smile, eyes tender and bright, seeing years in a glance, every season in sight.
Before snow wrote its story and softened the view,
we captured what lasts before the year starts anew.

Snowflakes drift gently as this little family of three arrives,their baby boy bundled warmly for his very first yuletide...
12/11/2025

Snowflakes drift gently as this little family of three arrives,
their baby boy bundled warmly for his very first yuletide.
His tiny hands reaching, his smile soft and sweet,
every click of my shutter catching new magic at my feet.

Mom and dad glowing as they hold him near,
whispering memories they’ll retell every year.
And I get to frame it, this first-Christmas cheer
a story of love growing brighter right here. 🎄✨

A family of four in the soft winter light,two brothers chasing snowflakes, laughing in flight.They race through the fros...
12/10/2025

A family of four in the soft winter light,
two brothers chasing snowflakes, laughing in flight.
They race through the frost with boots skipping wide,
while Mom and Dad watch with warm hearts side by side.

I lift up my camera, the moment feels right
holiday magic shining merry and bright.
A snapshot of love wrapped in winter’s embrace,
two little brothers and the joy on each face. ❄️📸

The cold had that December sparkle,the kind that settles softly on every sleeve,and their laughter drifted through the t...
12/08/2025

The cold had that December sparkle,
the kind that settles softly on every sleeve,
and their laughter drifted through the trees
like its own kind of holiday song.

I watched them gather close,
hands tucked into mittened palms,
their little one wiggling with too much excitement
to ever stay still for long.

But that’s the magic of Christmas—
the rosy cheeks, the bundled hugs,
the way a family leans into one another
as though warmth is something they create together.

And as I clicked the shutter,
I saw it unfold in real time—
a story wrapped in winter glow and soft wonder,
a Christmas moment frozen into forever.

Three witches gathered under twilight’s breath,Whispers curling like smoke, soft as death.I watched them move — power in...
10/31/2025

Three witches gathered under twilight’s breath,
Whispers curling like smoke, soft as death.
I watched them move — power in every stare,
Sisterhood woven through crackling air.

Tonight’s the night — the veil is thin,
Halloween magic thrumming within.
Their laughter rose, a spell set free,
Calling shadows from every tree.

Candles burned low, wild winds sighed,
Old spirits wandered, moon-tide high.
Three daughters of storm and midnight sky…
Even the dark paused as they drifted by.

🧙‍♀️🖤✨ Happy Halloween 🖤✨🧙‍♀️

The ghost twirls first, all shimmer and shade,A disco dream the night has made.Then comes the clown — bold, bright, and ...
10/29/2025

The ghost twirls first, all shimmer and shade,
A disco dream the night has made.
Then comes the clown — bold, bright, and loud,
Owning the moment, charming the crowd.

Two sides of one soul, playful and sly,
Spinning through laughter beneath the sky.
From haunting to humor, she steals the scene,
A spooky queen with a wicked sheen.

🎃👻✨

The chrome caught twilight’s eerie gleam,A ’64 Chevy straight from a dream.Black paint shimmered under haunted skies,As ...
10/28/2025

The chrome caught twilight’s eerie gleam,
A ’64 Chevy straight from a dream.
Black paint shimmered under haunted skies,
As ghosties gathered with glowing eyes.

White sheets billowed, the wind took hold,
Stories whispered, both spooky and bold.
They danced ‘round headlights, soft and low —
A haunting beauty in the afterglow.

Each click felt like a spark of night,
Between the eerie and pure delight.
Halloween came with a vintage thrill,
A truck, some ghosts — and magic still.

The sky was blue, the wind ran wild,Golden hour wrapped each laughing child.Twin boys raced leaves that danced on air,Wh...
10/27/2025

The sky was blue, the wind ran wild,
Golden hour wrapped each laughing child.
Twin boys raced leaves that danced on air,
While their sister twirled without a care.

The sun dipped low, a gentle gleam,
Turning chaos into something serene.
Hair flew free, their laughter soared —
Every frame a truth adored.

Click by click, I froze the flight,
Of family, warmth, and fading light.
In the wind and gold, love found its hue —
A fleeting evening, perfectly true.

Through my lens, the world turns gold,Pumpkins glowing, stories told.Laughter drifts through autumn’s scene—Today, she r...
10/22/2025

Through my lens, the world turns gold,
Pumpkins glowing, stories told.
Laughter drifts through autumn’s scene—
Today, she reigns, my Pumpkin Queen.

Her crown of orange, her smile so wide,
The crunch of leaves at her side.
I click, I frame, the magic gleams—
Fall brought to life in pumpkin dreams.


They showed up laughing, half in sync,Rolling their eyes faster than you’d think.Too cool to pose, but still they stayed...
10/21/2025

They showed up laughing, half in sync,
Rolling their eyes faster than you’d think.
Too cool to pose, but still they stayed,
Letting real smiles slip through the shade.

No chasing toddlers, no sticky hands,
Just growing hearts and bigger plans.
And as I clicked, I caught that thread—
The bond that deepens, the words unsaid.

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