It’s been awhile (a long while) since I have been shooting. First a move. Settling. A very pregnant me. A new baby. Three siblings. Blurry days and nights. Home school starting. Birthdays. Family trips. Life ebbing and flowing — and photography (and my camera) tucked neatly away. I’ve been writing in my head though. That’s something I never escape — or can put aside. My sweet babe is 7 weeks old today. And I feel we are at the beginning of a new normal. A normal with less time for some things…and much more for others. For the right things. The good things. The things (well, people) I love. Here are three of them. My sweet, messy cave painters. Raw and simply them.
Remains of the day