My mother was in town last week, and we were able to have some time to take these photographs. I really wanted to photograph her, and she was hesitant, though willing. I enjoyed how they came out, and she even thought a few of them were good, though mostly she didn’t “love” them. I think it’s true that we see ourselves differently in photographs than others do. I happen to think they are beautiful, and capture the parts of her I enjoy the most. It was a nice experience where I got to connect with her in a new way.