Photography is not unlike parenthood,
where one sees life anew through a different set of lenses.
Not having any brothers or being exposed to the world
of boys growing up, my own son’s childhood provides
me with a new perspective on the wonders of
baseball, skipping stones, and taking a running leap into a cold lake.
My son Henry has taught me more than I ever could have imagined.
He’s taught me about patience and perseverance,
about being loud and being quiet,
about laughing and more laughing
and most importantly,
how to love.