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I was blessed to meet beautiful Madison recently, having spent some time with her gorgeous parents a few weeks earlier for their stunning maternity session.

I know she will grow up to be as beautiful and sweet and loving as her adoring mama and papa, who called her their little pea while she was growing and so especially wanted her photographed in the little pea cocoon they found. The Sweetest little pea indeed.

“Seize the day, for the world is fleeting. In the eyes of the wise, the moment is better than the whole world”    Isfahan, Sixteenth Century

I’ve been thinking rather a lot lately about what it means to live a more fully present life.

As someone who tends to over-reach and over-schedule, both in my day-to-day, and in life overall, I am acutely aware of trying to squish as many things into my life experience as I possibly can. It’s also probably no coincidence that I am a photographer; an explorer and preserver of moments and memories.

This is a key reason why I love so much to photograph young families. Children, it seems, can only ever be present. They are exactly who they are right now, without compromise. They can be intensely emotional, and are capable of expressing that emotion without artifice, embarrassment or defensiveness. Children are explorers of everything. They are beautiful, pure, endlessly energetic. They are divine, but also the best and most precious of humankind.

Meet Lucy and Finn, and the people they love.

Is it cold in Melbourne lately? I hadn’t noticed

It’s that certain something, the je ne sais quoi that sets some people out on their own ahead of the crowd.

Z and K, I can’t wait to see big things unfold for your beautiful, funny, charming and talented girls, and feel very privileged to have captured a half-day in your world.

Xxx Sarah

Post Script: I am working very hard behind the scenes to catch up after a very busy wedding season over here, and two weeks of holidays to Tassie and the Grampians. I appreciate everyone’s patience! Lots more gorgeous sessions to blog once I am all caught up on galleries and orders! Please note that at this stage I am not accepting any more bookings for the June/July weekends, however I will happily make mid week in-home visits for newborn and baby photography.

Ten sweet little toes.

A brand new belly button.

The softest kiss from a brother.

Your first trip to the beach.

A late summer afternoon, of sunshine and laughter, tickling, hiding, running. There was beautiful light, a breeze, and so.much.love.

i saw an angel in the marble

and carved until I set her free

~michaelangelo

I read this quote in a book I keep by my bedside table, and thought it perfect for beautiful baby Angelica. I probably should have left my observations at that, but it seems that I can’t move on without saying a few words more about this session, and what it means to me to capture not only a new baby, but a new member of a family, in their own home. Because I am fascinated by relationships, it is of essential interest to me to observe, and capture not only the new baby, but a little of the atmosphere of change that has just taken place in a family home, with its own mood and sensibility, and history. The home can be seen as providing the context of the family, just as the family unit provides context to individual members of that family.

This is why I will continue to offer in-home newborn photography (even after my studio space opens mid-2012). There is something very special about how a home feels just after a new being has joined the fray, that cannot be duplicated in a photography studio. There is the sofa where mum curls up to feed baby, in the wee quiet hours of the morning. The same sofa that big brother hides in, and dad collapses into to rest at the end of a long day. I believe that photographs have the unique ability to reach back to us through time and space and remind us how these moments felt, long after fatigue and aged have softened the memories of rocking our new baby to sleep, safe and warm in our most precious spaces. Our place, and the objects we lovingly select to furnish it and make it comfortable (our ‘nest’) do become imbued with our energy and our memories, in lots of ways. Think back to the photos of your own childhood: ‘oh, I remember that wallpaper! It was in the bedroom we shared’, and ‘oh my gosh, remember that record player? In that house? Remember how we used to tie mums scarves to our arms and do roller skate-concerts for all the parents?’*

And I also love that in one single moment we can go from the deeply relaxing mood of the sleeping infant, the soft touch of the blankets, the gentle strokes on her forehead, the sweet baby smell and low soothing music, to the crashing open of a front door, a 3 year old announcing his arrival with thundering footsteps down a hall and an entrance in the room that is all unreserved excitement and pure energy. Then it’s up on the sofa bouncing and jumping, all ‘look a me, look at me, look at me now!’. Sure, I like my new sister, but look at THIS! I think I’ll come kiss her AFTER I show you my train set.

Another element I am really drawn to is the lack of control I have in these situations, which means that the photographs I capture are more dictated by the personalities of my subjects, than they would be in studio. For instance, when I am on a 3 year old’s turf, he is in control, not me. Even when I am there to photograph his baby sister. And part of who she is, and the family she has arrived into, is to be a little sister. There will be so much joy in that for her, and maybe a little being sat on.

Children are so multi-faceted and so very interesting.  These little people are constantly surprising us, often managing to delight, amaze, amuse and frustrate all in the one moment. I suspect this is one of the very reasons many of us have them, and more than one at that*.  I do not know any parents who are bored.

I think that welcoming a new baby is a perfect opportunity to celebrate every member of a family, whether it be parents who don’t want to be photographed (lol) or 3 year olds who do, or infants who would just like more of that lovely milk, take or leave the photos.

Congratulations to a beautiful family. We wish you a long lifetime of happiness.

XxxxSarah

*Maybe that was just me and my sisters. Sorry.

**Also we want people to visit us in the old folks home, but that’s a different blog post.

Precious little man, may your life bring all that your beautiful name suggests;

the prosperity of a life lived well, and the pure happiness of your heart.

This photo is a little cheat. It was taken on the 19th, not the 20th. On the 20th I photographed a wedding, which did not leave terribly much time for anything else.

Since I am cheating, I chose something special to cheat with. No headswapping, no pleading to look and smile at the camera. Just four perfect children, who really do love each other this much.

Day 19: A Boy Went Walking

It’s a little shaky, it’s a little awkward, but just like that, my baby has turned into a toddler.

Congratulations my darling.

Day 18: Fish and Chips…

…on the beach, just before sunset.

A calm, beautiful evening. They chase each other in and out of the dunes, and jump and sing and dance, and later with full tummies they sit agreeably in the grass and snuggle, so that I may capture it with my camera. Do they love each other more than other siblings, or am I just blinded by love?

Day 17: India

Estella loves animals. She has a pet bunny, named India, and two little guinea pigs. She would desperately love a dog. Or a cat. And most especially, a pony. She sometimes goes horse-riding, and asks afterwards “Mum, can we buy **insert current favourite pony name here**”. Um, no?

She regularly catches all sorts of insects and little skinks, and feeds and inspects and loves them for a little while before we gently suggest letting them be free again. And she understands that too.