On a windy Monday night,
We took a walk around their concrete jungle.
Both clothed in classy black against the color of the city.
And so we walked..
That baby in her belly is coming any day now. He will be a rad soul to encounter with parents that will teach him how to savor the world.
Being pregnant is a special time so they tell me, minus the swelling and the waddling. If you ever find yourself to be a sacred vessel convex with inner life, and want to freeze frame those moments sans heart shaped daddy hands on your belly, call me up. Y’all know where to find me loves.
P.S. If you didn’t already recognize her, that’s THE Rebecka of White Raven Black Stone who makes delicious fanny packs. I’m looking at getting one for all those lens caps and memory cards I always shove into the abyss of my pockets while shooting and inevitably only ever partially recover.
So, check ’em out.
Support local artists.
Fanny packs are cool.