Where We Make Together: A Morning in the Studio

Some days are slow and spontaneous, and some, like this one, are gently styled to hold the memory. With a photographer quietly capturing the rhythm of the studio, I worked with my daughter nearby, just as we so often do. She wandered between the dried flowers, found joy in the textures, and added her own light to the space we share. These moments, both the everyday and the framed, are the heart of My Foraged Life.

A story of motherhood, making, and the beauty of growing alongside each other.

Images by Annmaree of Strattan Photography

 
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