Flower for Mama

I started to think about the images created over the last few years, yesterday's fantastic maternity session at the beach in Santa Monica. I feel a sense of pride; I feel happy to see my name on them. It's started now to rain outside, the first I recall since the Spring, and I'm back to cleaning the house again, wading through boxes that have been in storage since before the extension works began. Doing so always spins me into a place of nostalgia.