The photo essay.

Live in the moment. K, thanks.

I’ve always been a ‘capturer’. Before phones were in our pockets, I was the one documenting each college party with the latest point and shoot. The real moments, the crowded table, the messy room, the passing people.

 “Live in the moment!” critics would say. 

I’d never respond. 

Taking photos is  my love language, and as Summer fleets by, and words seem harder to compose, I’ve found myself back in capture mode. Documenting it all. The fleeting days of warmer weather and longer days. 

Here are the moments of Summer. 

More words next week,

Emma