Sunday on rue Mouffetard, waiting for the singing and dancing to begin, I spot this. Another reason I love being a photographer. Capturing precious moments like this makes it all worthwhile.
Thursday, February 6, 2014
Ma chère maman
Sunday on rue Mouffetard, waiting for the singing and dancing to begin, I spot this. Another reason I love being a photographer. Capturing precious moments like this makes it all worthwhile.
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Timeless and charming.
So precious...
You're right -- photos like this DO make it worthwhile.
I remember this lovely young maman and her sweet kids. Very nicely captured, V!
Very touching.
Timeless…and just lovely!
Titti
Do we ever feel as comfortable with anyone as we do with our mothers? I have a picture of me holding Tucker, he's about 3 years old, cold, just out of the pool, snuggled onto my chest, and I'm reading a book over his shoulder. Same kind of feeling where we're just furniture for each other that we can take for granted because our love is not questioned.
Cute? This is vicious. The little girl on the left is trying to gouge her mother's eyes out. Call for help!
This mother is loved. A lovely moment.
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