As I stated in my post New Nerves my studio is a challenge for me. Although the light is divine and more than perfect…the space is just a space. Light grey walls, wood floors, windows…and whatever I bring in or decide to play with. A far stretch from my normal fields, wall, buildings, and ally ways. When I am outside I know I can find a neat texture, color, or something to work with. Then you stick me in my studio and I get a bit gun shy (not with newborns…the studio was made for that) but it is like facing a blank canvas each time. When I have to work with adults, teens, older children…I am having to challenge my little brain to get a look that fits me, not too “studio” and that I am happy with.
While editing the remainder of this little girl’s session I came across these couple of images. I remembered the moment that Big Sis pulled out her dress. She was hesitant to wear it, but mom insisted, and my brain was already spinning with ideas. So I crossed my fingers and toes that what was in my head would translate…it did.
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