In true life with littles form, this week was anything but calm or quiet. But it was beautiful nonetheless. The kids adventured and explored. We practiced new rhythms and fine tuned old ones. We even had a few gloriously warm days in the midst of the cool winter ones and got outside as much as possible.
I leaned into texture and motion and blur. I fell back in love with the way the light comes through the windows of our basement. I picked up my camera often, and freely, and just loved creating for the sake of creating which was the whole hope of this project.
This week felt like reliving a tiny piece of childhood through my children’s eyes, and while it was not without its challenges, it certainly offered a hopeful glimmer of how life can look.
