First Day of Winter

I’m terrible at separating life and work. The two are so entwined for me. Wherever I go, I’m weighing up locations for a possible photoshoot. As I hang the clothes on the line I’m listening to podcasts. When I flip through a magazine I’m tearing out pictures for my inspiration journal. My creative life is as much a part of my life as mothering or keeping a home. And yet, I’m ok with that. Actually, I feel blessed that the two mesh so well that I can’t imagine one without the other.

So, on an overcast day on the first day of Winter I bribed two of my children to pose for me so that I could shoot them in a little patch of nature on the side of the road that I had been driving past and coveting for some time. xx