from the city: st jude

The patron saint of lost causes worked wonders for my writer’s block. I needed a few hours alone; to gather my intentions and put pen to paper. When your art becomes your profession [...]

from the city: hello!

We stayed on the 41st floor in the heart of the city. On Tuesday morning we rose early and headed to the airport, anxious and eager, checking the arrivals board every few minutes. We took a walk [...]

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“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2012.” Che: “I see pirates!” Poet: Fascinated by the scraps of paper, unfazed by the city skyline.   52

welcome home

Early Tuesday morning my little brother comes home. When he left last June I was 36 weeks pregnant with Poet so he’s coming back to a significantly bigger family. Lucky for us his gorgeous [...]

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“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2012.” Che: He sits here often, watching. Poet: I see Daniel in her profile.   These shots were taken on our verandah. Late [...]