Long Days, Short Years
My daughters are four and six. I am mesmerized by them. And although motherhood often overwhelms me, I am also aware of time moving through them and passing quickly.
In the past, my photographic documentary work relied on gaining access, slowly building trust. I used to walk around on the edge of life, making pictures, looking in. But now my girls hang on me – I’m in it. When intuition moves me and I pick up my camera, they seem to understand. I am mother and photographer, in the moment and preserving it.
Within these frames, I find a balance that doesn’t exist day to day – a whisper about the vastness of life, the silent passage of time, and the freedom to be.