“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: carefree and happy down on the beach. This captures her spirit more than any other portrait I have taken. [...]
2015 – how we grew! The first few months of the year were hot and humid and as the garden blossomed so too did my belly. We spent many days at home and at the beach and when I [...]
I’ve long admired Ashely’s emotive and nostalgic photography and taken comfort in the beautiful words she shares on her blog. For me, every time I return there I’m reminded of [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: counting frangipanis and then, once her dress was full, throwing them all in the air. Percy: his happy [...]
/ willow and pink on my morning walk / decorations collected over the years, now hanging on the tree (that is looking a little worse for wear thanks to humidity and heat) / she’s been [...]
A few weeks ago it became apparent that the word “busy” was slipping into every conversation I was having. I started shocking myself with the ease with which I was saying it – [...]
Natural and no-fuss are my requirements for skincare and makeup products. Simple, really. Over the past few years my skin has been temperamental – breakouts have been a monthly occurrence [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: she found this nest last week and inspects it daily. This is one of my most favourite portraits of her. [...]
/ mint in abundance in mama’s garden / sound asleep. We all need more of this at the moment. / Poet found a birds nest; intricate and beautiful. / I do my best to keep my concerns to myself [...]
Eight years ago I really struggled to find breastfeeding-friendly clothes that I liked. I didn’t want to change the way I dressed just because I was breastfeeding but for a while there, a [...]
This week is a big one. Three dance concerts, two drama performances and a school carols night. Throw in a teething baby, a partner away for work and a string of editorial deadline and, well, [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: she’s growing at lightening speed (her specialist told us that would happen after the op) and her [...]