almost two years since grandma visited. covid has been hard. we ate food from our garden and she was full of praise. we watched frozen. her first time. made cookies and Swedish pancakes. the boys showed off their golf improvements. she helped organized clothes. and fold unending laundry. the quiet ache for family visiting and...
it’s been a year since we felt such a dramatic change in our lives. there have been so many losses, so many lessons. beautiful moments of forced simplicity and challenging moments of confusing complexity. I think of time often in what is growing in my garden. and on the hills around us. and it’s crazy...
it’s been so long since I’ve done ten on ten. for years, I learned the art of seeing life in simple beauties through the ten on ten challenge – started by my dear friend Rebekah Gough. a photo, every hour – over ten hours… once a month, on the 10th. the practice shaped my photography...
sadly one of the most unphotographed summers I have had as a mother. when I set down my camera as a photographer in a professional sense, I needed to pick it up more as a photographer in a pure sense. I’m ready this fall to photograph daily life more and more. and use quiet space...
