Those everyday family moments are important and beautiful. They can be filled with emotion just like those big moments are. In this session, you can see the love in the glances, the smiles, and in the way they let their kids be kids, riding plasma cars in the house even if that means scratching the floors.
Saturday, 30 April 2016
Thursday, 21 April 2016
The first year
Sometimes I miss the smallness of a new baby. In the haze of the early days of parenthood, sleepless nights and chaos of a new routine, it is hard to take that time to appreciate the moment and to commit those details to memory: the softness of their skin, the little movements of their lips as they sleep, the weight of their head resting on your chest, the littleness of all their features. Those early days were a challenge but there was a simplicity to them as well. Wrap them in a blanket and hold them tight and you felt like you could keep them safe and protected.
When my first daughter was born, I started making photobooks with the intent to do one for each year....let's just say I'm a few years behind on that project. Nevertheless, I like to look back on those books with my girls and they love to hear some of the stories of what life was like when they were babies. When I look back at the books for the first year I'm struck by two things:
1) I'm surprised by how many photos of sleeping babies I have. This does give the impression that babies sleep a lot...which was not actually my experience. Perhaps my subconscious wanted to somehow preserve that sense of calm when it did happen.
2) I have a terrible memory - while most of the photos in the books are of simple, everyday moments, these are the photos that help me to remember not just how much my kids have grown physically but also what those moments felt like. These are photos that are meaningful to us.
Big moments and steps are important but don't forget to capture some of the everyday routines - those are some of the moments that are easily forgotten but that tell the story of your family.
Friday, 8 April 2016
Looking past the mess
Last summer we were getting ready to go on a family trip. The house was a disaster - clothes, toys and Cheerios on every surface, dishes from lunch and breakfast still sitting on the counters. We live in a very open concept home and so everything is quite visible from any standpoint. We were in hour 5 (yes, 5) of trying to pack for an overnight trip just a few hours away. One kid was running around half dressed, the other still had a face covered in whatever we had for lunch that day. At the same time, I was also rushing trying to make a last minute birthday card that we were going to bring with us. I was in the bathroom with the hairdryer desperately trying to dry the paint on the card. It was the type of behind the scenes that I wouldn’t want anybody to witness. And then, the doorbell rings. I wanted to hide and pretend we weren’t home but the windows were open and I’m sure the children pressed up against the front window would have given us away. I’m not sure the friends who stopped by that day would even remember that visit but I ended up learning a lot about myself that day. I learned that I need to relax about trying to control how others see me since I really don’t have control over that. Nobody wants to be caught in what they think is a weak moment and as hard as it is to be vulnerable, that is where true connections live. Those closest to us don’t expect perfection. Ever notice that correlation between how close we are to someone and how much of the mess in our lives they can look past?
I think this is in part what draws me to documentary style photography for myself as much as for others. This idea of authenticity and of connection with a moment, a person or with someone’s story. For others that I photograph, I want them to see themselves, and those they love, being themselves and to value the simplicity of just that.
If you have thought about booking a family session - please take a look at the "what to expect" section of my website or contact me for details!
Friday, 1 April 2016
Life Lessons from My Kids
I came across this post about some of the life lessons we learn from our kids and it really resonated with me. It inspired me to come up with my own lessons learned from my family.
Be empathetic
Create just for the sake of it
Be kind
Be silly
What lessons have you learned from your family? I'd love to hear about them.
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