5 years ago I learned the true meaning of fleeting time. I lost my beloved son, and while my heart always breaks for never having him near, I truly believe I have grown to treasure moments. The special times, but also the simple and in between times. Yes, it’s nice to hang a family photo on the wall. Yes, it’s a privilege to give grandparents these images on holidays… but do you feel that pull inside of you, to have time stopped in it’s tracks, just for a moment, for no reason at all?
I would really like to do that for you.