full term

Yesterday my irritability reached an entirely new level; high humidity and heat coupled with late pregnancy is not a friendly or likeable combination. Just ask my family. My poor family. This [...]

6/52

“A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: the very first ballet class was everything and more for this tiny dancer.    “How are you feeling about your [...]

nesting

  newly planted lavender to brighten the front balcony / the sweetest pile of milky-hued (soon to be milky-scented) baby clothes Next week marks three-months since we moved house and [...]

5/52

“A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: she’s seemed so big of late and just like that I’m reminded; she fits in the laundry [...]

simple play

By some kind of miracle I managed to fall asleep before midnight last night and yet I was wide awake again come 2:30am. Strange sleep patterns are perfectly fine during the holidays but now that [...]

4/52

“A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: occasionally she will be transfixed by thoughts, her dreamy eyes gazing off into the ether.    Shot on a Canon [...]