Letters to Florence

Letters to Florence

An afternoon on the farm with Amber and Florence

I never knew I was capable of loving someone this much until you arrived. A familiar feeling, as if I'd known you in a previous lifetime...

flowers, bare feet & slow afternoons

 

SHOP NOW

~ the sweetest days ~

Soft light and a baby in my arms, a season I never want to outgrow. I hope she remembers me like this, soft, present, and always reaching for her 

~Amber