January 2017 started with a warm summer breeze on Waiheke Island in New Zealand – and ended in a freezing cold cemetery in rural Missouri surrounded by family as we farewelled our matriarch.
From the highest of the highs, to the saddest farewells, I can honestly say that January made me stronger.
Thank you, for that, Jan.
The images I’d like to share from this month reflect my love of summer, of my homeland, of my family – and of simply being present.
A final view from above.
Last long drive home.
Take care of her, Grandpa.
3am wake-up call.
Broody blues in black and white.