57 Hours

A story I don’t really know how to tell. A story about the 57 incredibly hard and immensely courageous hours at the end of which my soul sister gave birth to her first child. A story in which I can’t be seen but in which I was fully present. A story that will always make me cry, a story that I didn’t fully process yet. A story that made me grow as a photographer. A story that made me a godmother. A story I both want to keep between the two of us, because it’s so intimate, and share with the world, because it’s too beautiful not to be shown. 
 
3 FEARLESS AWARDS 
August 2023