My friend Autumn is hosting Project52, a once a week photo challenge for 52 weeks. One year of pushing the limits behind the lens.
Autumn and I first met at a Yoga retreat and quickly bonded over our strong desire for a glass of wine and a cookie.
Since meeting Autumn I have learned that she has an unmatched creative energy, she roots for the underdog, and she always has her hands in something outside the box.
So, when she asked if I wanted to join her for this photo challenge, I had no other choice but to say Yes!
The first assignment, however, almost made me run for the door...
A self-portrait?
Oh dear.
That's when I knew this project was exactly what I needed.
To be a bit uncomfortable.
To be a lot vulnerable {insert little known fact that I took a camera class once and left more confused than ever}.
To take a chance.
To push my thinking.
After a brief self pep talk, I started to ponder how exactly it was that I wanted to take my self portrait.
What part of me tells a story? My crow's feet? My gray hair? My usual uniform of yoga pants and a comfy t? What story do I want to tell?
And that is when I knew that I had to somehow get this shot...
... a shot of my forty-one month pregnant self.
Although I do not have the belly to prove it, my arms have longed to hold my baby girl since God placed her on my heart four years ago.
I did not feel her first kick.
I have not heard her heartbeat.
Yet still I have carried her and have always known she was mine.
Thirsty for more? Head on over to The Terpblog to see Katie's self-portrait, I promise you'll be inspired.
Great idea for a self portrait!
ReplyDeletePerfect. (And here's a {hug} momma) Thanks for continuing to share your journey.
ReplyDeleteBrutiful! Your authenticity and courage shines.
ReplyDeletehow do i join in project 52?
ReplyDeleteOh, my heart. If it's any consolation, you look stunning at 41 months!
ReplyDeletePraying that travel call comes VERY soon!
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