F the C Word

Tomorrow is never promised, for any of us.. I get that (to a degree)..but if a doctor was to tell me the one closest to me is being stripped of tomorrows, I honestly couldn’t tell you how I would respond. I don’t know if I would get angrier or embrace each day with a new glory.

Every time I get to photograph a human, there is a story, whether they tell me or not..I am responsible for seeing them for them. Not for instagram or Facebook.. but for them. Sometimes I am lucky enough to be told their story which allows me to connect deeper.

This moms beauty, regardless of what pain or what she was feeling, showered her boys in love..there is no doubt that they know how precious life is and how much love matters.

Each hug matters.. each kiss matters.. each embrace matters.

Intimacy has the ability to show up in every part of your life. From the conversations you have, to the hugs you share, to the unspoken energy. It’s there and it’s my favorite place to be. I seek to be in the wave of intimacy when my hand and eye meet another.  I seek to be in the intimate adage of verbal and physical transactions.