The days run together, steadily. Life in April, a year after our cross country move, looked like late snow yielding to a slow-building spring. It looked like new life and marathon training. It was hikes and home, being amused by our animals. I recognized, particularly, highs at work (I'm looking at you, Superhero Day). We've made friends- a new community here in Connecticut- whose littles often fill the frame of my camera. I'm grateful for the way relocating expanded our life.
Looking back over these thirty photographs, months later, makes me pause. It reminds me, as this project so often does, to pay attention, to breathe deep, to savor the good stuff. I hope catching a few glimpses into my April has the same effect on you.