I’m Magan Rogers. Yes, I’m a boudoir photographer; but before that, before the perfectly posed frame, before the image is captured, I’m a witness. A woman who feels deeply. A woman who listens. A mirror, reflecting back the parts of you you’ve forgotten to love.

This path didn’t just appear. It was born from grief. When I was young, I lost two of my best friends – each one leaving behind a world that felt a little dimmer. I picked up a camera in the shadow of that loss, aching to freeze time, to hold onto moments, to find meaning in the quiet in-between. Photography became the way I stayed close to the ones I loved. It became a way to honor what’s fleeting and fragile. It saved me. When my second child was born, I was gifted a camera to start doing photos of my little ones, and after being convinced by a few friends to do photos for their families or kids…a whole career beyond my comprehension was birthed- it’s quite the journey to where I am today.

From birth, to newborns, high school seniors, and weddings to what I currently focus on now – branding and boudoir, my camera has always been my bridge- to others, to myself, to something sacred. I’m also a licensed cosmetologist, a mother of four, a wife, and a woman who knows how to bring softness to the most powerful evolutions. My hands have done it all- styled the hair, soothed the nerves, held space for grief and joy, and framed the exact second someone saw their own beauty for the first time.

My background in cosmetology taught me how to read energy, how to care for people before they speak a word. That same tenderness lives in every session I lead. When someone walks into my studio, I don’t just see a body-I feel a story. A pulse. A sacred unraveling waiting to happen.

My studio is more than a space. It’s a spell. Warm. Grounded. Drenched in intentional beauty and possibility. Each session is a ceremony of return-of breathing into your skin, of honoring your edges, of letting yourself take up space without apology. We dance. We laugh. We sometimes cry. We always create.

Because this isn’t just about posing pretty. It’s about embodiment. The divine feminine. It’s about claiming the body as holy ground. It’s about being seen without shrinking. It’s about your power.

As a woman who’s lived through heartbreak, reinvention, motherhood, abandonment, betrayal, and deep, root-shaking healing; I bring all of it. I don’t separate my life from my art. My lens holds truth. My work is soul medicine.

So who am I? A photographer, yes. A mother, a wife. A sacred mirror. A healer. An intimate guide.

If you’re ready to be seen, truly, deeply, reverently -I’m here.

xoxo,

Magan

If you’re thinking about doing a boudoir shoot and want to learn more about the Magan Rogers approach, visit my experience page.

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