06/18/2026
One of the strange things about becoming a mom again at 40 is realizing how quickly the years really do pass.
These portraits are of my 19-year-old son.
Some days I’m rocking a baby to sleep, and other days I’m looking through my camera at a young man and wondering where all the time went.
Lately I’ve been creating more, experimenting with painted backdrops, studio lighting, and ideas that have been living in my head for years. It feels good to make art again.
But moments like this remind me why I picked up a camera in the first place.
Not because time stands still.
Because it doesn’t.