Last month, something quietly monumental happened: I finished the photo project I had been working on for 18 months.
It began, as many things do, with loss. I started it because I wanted to work through the trauma of losing my mum and, most importantly, to reclaim the memories of our last weekend away.
Bargaining is a natural part of grief, and I spent a long time sitting with the feeling of “if only”. If only things had been different. If only we had known. But over time I came to realise that if I could have had one last weekend with my mum, we would have done exactly what we did.
It was a weekend of love, gratitude, happiness and very good food.
The project was always meant to be fleeting on social media, but I have decided to collect the photos here as a record of the complete project.
You will notice there are no photos of us, my mum, my brother and me. That is entirely intentional. Those moments belong to us, held just outside the frame.
What you will find instead is something else entirely: a reclaimed version of that weekend as it is remembered: softened, luminous, and still very much alive.
🔗 Where do you upload your photo projects to, if not a blog? I'm mainly active on Instagram and the Fediverse (also known as Mastodon) and would love to see you there.
























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