To the mothers who feel strong and fragile all at once.
To the ones who are waiting, wondering, hoping.
To the mothers who don’t feel like themselves anymore. And to the ones who have never felt more
themselves than they do right now.

This season you’re in matters.

Even if it feels ordinary. Even if it feels heavy. Even if it passes before you fully understand it.

 Your body is doing something extraordinary, often quietly, often without applause. It is holding life. It is changing, adapting, carrying more than just a baby.

 I see the way you cradle your belly without thinking. The way you pause before standing. The way you are already learning how to make space for someone else. These moments deserve to be remembered.

Not because they are perfect, but because they are true. One day, you might look back and forget how it felt to be here.

The weight of it. The tenderness. The anticipation. These photographs are not about how you look.
They are about who you were becoming... let's capture that.

With so much love,