08/08/2026
Something happened last week that reminded me how quickly life can take a turn. How much a person can carry in their heart, and most people will never know. It has made me so grateful for the families I’ve worked with so far, and made me wonder yet again, what sort of stories my photos will tell in years to come.
August is a strange, in-between time.
I thought I would spend it serving just a few more families before baby #3 arrives, especially since I have a little more time during the week these days.
But
Given the circumstances, I want to enjoy the last of this winter season with those I love. I want to lend a listening ear to those who need it. I want to capture my own family, my own pregnancy, and the people and places I’m soo very grateful for.
I also want to make sure I have the time and heart-space (?) for those who have already booked (or have communicated intention to book but we haven’t quite locked in the date yet ;) )
So I’ve decided to park mini sessions for now.
It feels a little silly to make such a long post about this, given it wasn’t so much more work compared to what other photographers do on the regular.
But this is where I’m at. And I hope you are in a place where you can make adjustments that make sense for you and your loved ones in this season.
Photos: throwback of me and my eldest, probably in my second trimester with my daughter 🥹