As winter fades into spring, I am eager for renewal–in my heart, in our day-to-day. Reflecting often on my role as a mother, on my children growing. And coming back to photography in a way that is authentic and meaningful.
I am staring at these growing boys from the outside looking in. They are becoming less of me and more independent moment by moment, day by day. Watching through the glass, I know it is just the beginning of this journey. Of feeling separate. Other. Yet connected in an inexplicable way. In our reflections, we merge together. Still one.
Wishing you sunny skies this Saturday friends.
Portraits of a mother and her sons: