If you feel like photoshoots have taken over this blog lately…. it’s because they have. I fluctuate between scrambling to meet deadlines at work (read: going through all sorts of exciting charts about urban migration in 19th century France because YAY) and scrambling to get photos back to people in time for those all important Christmas cards. The latter is far more enjoyable as it a) allows me to binge watch TV while editing and b) lets me look at the faces of my friends’ growing families. Like, remember this newborn baby? Who is now almost 2, soon to be a big sister, and basically ready for college? How did THAT happen? But enough of that — here are some fun shots from my quick afternoon with Mollie and her parents.
- "Art rediscovers, generation by generation, what is necessary to humanness. " -John Gardner
Lately, on InstagramAfter a week of parties, I just took down the bunting this morning, and it has me feeling all sorts of Monday-ready. This space. I still am in awe that it is ours. Especially in the quiet and clean early morning moments before the couch cushions become flatbed trucks and the table is covered with crayon marks and requested food that was subsequently rejected.We don’t have a headboard, or proper frame. The mattress needs to be replaced, as I think it might be the culprit for my constant hip pain. The built-in nightstands were clearly meant for a king, making our queen look laughably small in our beautiful, yet undecoratedx master bedroom. We don’t have plump throw pillows as they have all been sacrificed to cushioning me through two pregnancies, and all the bedding is from Target. But when I see it like this, all I see is perfection.