I’ve been carrying my camera around a lot with me these days. I can feel my children, who still seem so small, getting bigger by the minute. I want to capture their littleness. When I look at this photo of my youngest son, Noah, I see his footed pjs and yet I can feel him yearning to be out of his crib, out my door and on to his next adventures. And I have to stop to breathe through the ache.
Dreams of Escape
in Personal