After a 29 hour labor that began with the full moon, we welcomed our son into the world in early October. I woke up before dawn on Monday morning, 24 hours shy of my due date, to a cramping feeling I couldn’t ignore. My intuition told me this was the beginning of labor, so I […]
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There are few things death cannot touch, and I seek to provide you and yours with something timeless: your body, your love, the color of your flushed cheeks and the way you carried yourself, through my eyes and my craft. You become a part of me and I offer you the softest and most welcoming love one can muster. When I am taking photos, I see you from the eyes of those who want to remember you. I want to remember you, I always will.