My kids are all adults and teenagers now, and in a bizarre Schrödingerian way, they’re still my children, but they’re no longer children.
Our most recent photographs still consist of shared experiences – plays, exhibitions, films, festivals, conventions and assorted activities – but now, my kids are the ones teaching the art classes, composing the music, and inviting me to accompany them to events. Over time, we’ve come full-circle, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
