Last night my wife came home from work, and as she opened the door, a stream of light shot across the room and lit Abi with a golden beam that made her skin and hair come to life. Luckily, I’d been shooting earlier, so my camera was nearby and still had a memory card and battery inside.
The fortunate moments are, perhaps, the best moments. This was a very fortunate moment for me photographically. But there have been so many, that I am beginning to think that fortunate moments come most often when one’s senses are open to them. So, I guess, the conclusion for me is that keeping my eyes and ears open have given me a pretty nice life.
If you like this picture, maybe you’d like some pictures of your own kids, too. Email me. We can talk.