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This might be one of my favorite shots ever since it captures Carissa in a moment that perfectly represents her. Anyone lucky enough to know her can vouch that she is truly that one spectacular, warm ray of sunshine on a cloudy day. I’m particularly a huge fan of her laugh.
Isadora staples. Each one has a story.
Like spinning plates.
I’m starting to feel like myself again thanks to her simply being in my life.
One of the only b&w shots that came out OK from Hawaii.
Another version of a similar shot from the same roll, but I like that I can look at this version when I’m missing my mom and feel like she’s talking to me. (I also like that my dog looks like she’s entranced in some Chinese TV show my parents probably had on at the time. Makes me giggle every time.) I love my mom so much, sometimes if I think about it too hard, I’ll start to tear up. Like right now.