A mother of two, photographing the women who become mothers

I grew up looking at my family’s photos. Every time I saw them, even as a teenager, even decades later, I could feel the moment again. The light. The closeness. My mother’s hand on my shoulder.

After more than a decade behind the camera and two of my own babies, I’ve built my work around one belief: the early years move impossibly fast, and you deserve images that bring you back to them. Not just photographs, heirlooms.