Some of you may recognise these beautiful blue eyes from previous years. It’s hard to believe Miss S is already 9. This time around, her mother was hoping for some portraits and some modelling head shots. This is what we did….
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Today, the very last day of five. Tomorrow moving to a two-handed age. How time goes by in a blink. Here she is: cheeky, loving, exuberant, thoughtful, imaginative, curious…and utterly gorgeous (says a very biased mum…)
Playing mum and baby at home (I got to be the ‘sister’.)
Delivering invitations to her party:
Conker gathering on the Long Walk.
The start of her snuggle-tooth grin. Already 3 big-girl teeth and a 4th baby one loose…
End of a lovely walk home…
Not because I get…for a small part of my day…to walk around with my camera. But because I get to be close to people and their dreams.
I’m there in those first days of a baby’s life. I’ve been present when a child first sits on its own. I see couples and families together in their love for each other…in so many different stages and ages of life.
This month, I’ve also been lucky to create portraits for people who hope to become models. This doesn’t change how I look to capture a portrait, it only changes the parameter (i.e.…headshot, full body, etc..)
And so…modelling session number 1…best of luck to you C. You’ll be awesome!
Often I’m asked, when should I photograph my child during his or her first year? Yes there are obvious milestones: 4 month (ish) portraits will capture expression. 7 month (ish) portraits will show expression and seated portraits. And the 13 month (ish…depending on the child) portraits will show all of the above with first steps.
But really, my answer is…anytime. SO much happens in that first year. And children change and change again from week to week and month to month. How nice to capture as much as possible.
And so…here is the gorgeous and engaging S…with all of her expressions.
Today. The last day of reception (kindergarden). Every Mama says this…but how did we get here…so fast? In front of me, I have a little girl growing up. Reading, writing, learning to spell. Adding numbers and counting by 10′s or backwards.
I love that the word VERY is really spelled VERE. I shall leave for her to learn this next year. And this morning…TALL was spelled TOL. That’s OK in my book. I treasure the little moments clinging to childhood and innocence. Because it all goes so very quickly.
This was a year of two different schools (before we found the right one for her), of field trip to farms, of her very first choir performance with a mix of bigger children from other schools. This year we were fascinated with Frozen and Beatrix Potter and drawing flowers and growing sunflowers from seed. This year we gained a pair of STYLING pink glasses.
And so we start our summer today. We both need a rest. But I want to remember today. How beautiful it is.
A couple of weeks ago, my sister moved back to Raleigh, NC from a year in Beijing. After the heavy, mostly grey and monotonous skies of China, she marvelled at the North Carolina-blue and cloud-punctured, summer-time skies that she was seeing. When she suggested starting a 30-day project focused on what was up over her head, I quickly jumped to match her with views from the UK. And though this project starts with us on two different continents, she will be visiting me in just over a week’s time. We will finish our 30 days together…each capturing the same sky in our own unique way.
So here you go. The first 10 days of English summer skies….
This beautiful family took advantage of my Christmas mini-session offer. We staying in one location with a shorter session. Everyone…including the dog….had a great time. Their family connection is wonderful and it shows in their portraits….Take a look.
Yesterday, I photographed the most beautiful 10-day old baby boy. As I was cleaning up after the shoot, Harry came in to investigate. And so, he found himself on the hot seat.
Harry, age 3. A bit more dignified. A tad bit calmer. A little hairier. And ever on the look-out for food. Or a walk. A good boy.