Everyone is pretty sick of me having cameras out close to hand in every room. (Hazards of living with a photographer)
I can’t help it; so many beautiful images/vignettes/light quality to capture.
Just look at the morning light reaching a bunch of garden flowers on the living room side table.
The last of the summer roses I think. Wouldn’t you want to preserve that image to look at it in the dead doldrums of winter?
Here she is in all her sweet pinkness in the middle of my bed.
I specifically mixed a deep lacquer red and painted the front door hallway that colour. I love the play of sunlight there, especially when it reflects off the crystal door knobs.
And finally, C decided to wear this beautiful vintage pearl collar as a necklace. Isn’t it just breathtaking against her skin?
Honestly, who can blame me?