A Mother's time capsule
During ATB's photoshoot yesterday I held the naked foot of baby Greta and it was like my life's time capsule had been popped open without warning. I wasn't expecting those little hidden treasured memories to re-surface, quite just yet. I stood a little distracted as I held the camera in one hand and her tiny little foot in the other. I marvelled at it's miniature perfection and softness. I've more often than not found my creative self doing things that set my heart alight therefore, centering myself around babies is second nature to me and photography, well that's just a great love of mine. Yesterday that 'in the moment' thing happened. Standing still, "oohing!" and "aaahing!" at gorgeous-ness. I felt...