"a portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2013"
in the mornings, after a feeding, i open the blinds and we lie and stare out the window. she's content like this for about an hour. before marlowe, it was so hard for me to be present in the moment. now, since the minute she was placed on my chest, i have been soaking up every second with her. these quiet mornings are my favorite.