The love language of smell and hair twirls
Poem shards on scraps of paper
It’s hard to carve time to meet my insides
It’s so special to see them on the outside
in the witnessing of a family.
Had my heart broken this week by a blue car that drove by in gold light, under the spell of the perfect music playing.
It feels good to reconnect to inner me.
Even if I’m tuning in to find a broken heart.
PS speaking of legacy and honoring our future selves, message me for all the deets about family sessions. I want your photos to represent the magnitude of what you’re doing in your four walls every day. Full family session details here. Also, if you’re a family photographer, applications are now OPEN for the fall 2021/spring 2022 Love Soaked family photography retreat + mastermind cohorts. Click here to apply (there’s no obligations, just getting more info to see if it’d be a good fit!)
