No matching Outfits. No Backdrops. Just Home.
She has six children.
The kind of household where the volume is always turned up and no one ever knows where the socks are.
We did this session virtually.
She used her son’s toy dinosaur as a tripod.
someone always tugging at her sleeve or calling for her.
But also: The way they all looked at her.
This is what I love about these sessions.
They hold the texture of real life.
They aren’t about looking put together.
They’re about being present.
When we let go of trying to get the shot, the moments find us.
The small gestures. The fleeting glances. The truth of it.
It’s messy. It’s magic.
And it’s always, somehow, art.
If you’re feeling pulled toward this kind of remembering—let’s talk.
