Looking back on this priceless afternoon, I realize that I only took a handful of photos.These memories were etched on my heart, though.I'm still …
family
Embracing the fog
No, I'm not talking about the way my brain feels on most mornings, but rather the thick layer of condensation that coats my camera lens every time I …
the yellow sweater story
A few days ago, Keats took a series of photographs of me knitting with Silas in my lap. I do believe that I will always treasure these. This time …
Aren’t they wonderful?
Children, of course. The way they see the world, the way that to them, nothing is impossible. Their curiosity. The way they read about …