04/04/2026
Six months later and somehow this still feels like yesterday. These never made it to a permanent place on my feed, because well, you already know how I am with posting. But this moment has lived quietly in me ever since.
Getting to photograph my brother and sister-in-law, stepping into parenthood, welcoming their twins, was something I don’t think I’ll ever be able to fully put into words. It felt like being trusted with something sacred. Like I was able to give a piece of myself to them, and to these two tiny lives who mean so much to me.
They were so small. So new. And already, so connected.
I keep thinking about the way they would find each other without trying. The way their hands would reach, instinctively, like they already knew. Like even then, they understood they belong together. It was a kind of bond that makes you pause, that makes everything else go quiet for a second because you know you’re witnessing some thing special.
Watching two of my favorite people become parents, soft, in love, completely changed, was its own magic.
We don’t live close, which means you don’t see them here as often as I wish. But I carry these moments with me, and I hold onto the hope of documenting their story again and again as they grow.
Even if each time feels a little like letting go.
