How many of these moments do we have as parents? So many moments I’ve witnessed a glance, a gesture, a moment of utter perfection that have not lasted any longer than this… too short, fleeting and uncontrived to even reach for a camera – all we have is our memory with which to capture it. The other night the full moon came up over the field a short distance from my house. It was the most extraordinary color orange. Big- like the kind of moon you see in a movie and I felt like if i crossed the field i could touch it. It totally made my heart hurt for all it’s beauty – and in an instant it was gone- up in the sky again, untouchable. These are the seconds that count.
I love this little project – it really spoke to me.