Photographing teenage girls is genuinely one of the great joys of my life. A little over
Photographing teenage girls is genuinely one of the great joys of my life. A little over 18 years in, and I still get a front row seat to a human being at the exact moment she’s deciding who she gets to be. They’re funny and bold and so completely themselves - even as they’re navigating mounds of social pressure … it makes my whole day. And then there’s the woman standing a few feet behind me. Her mom. Watching her daughter be that free, and feeling something move across her face she probably can’t name. Sometimes it’s pure pride. Sometimes it’s a little ache. Often it’s both at once. That’s the part I can’t stop thinking about now, as a 55 year mom of adults kids myself Two versions of the same story in one frame. The girl still becoming herself, and the woman who became who everyone else needed her to be and lost the thread of her own somewhere along the way. There’s real psychology underneath why that happens, and it has nothing to do with willpower or trying harder. It’s wired in. I can show you exactly where it lives and what it takes to find your way back to her. If you’ve ever looked at your daughter moving through the world with a freedom you can barely remember having, this one’s for you. Comment SUBSTACK and I’ll send you the link. Then send this to the woman you pictured while you were reading it. 💜 #midlife #momsofdaughters #parentsofteens #seniorphotographer


































































