In November 2010, my lovely mum died of cancer. Her illness basically bookmarked my entire childhood; she got sick before I turned 3 and passed away in my final year of highschool.
I wrote an essay about growing up around a terminal illness, which was published this morning in mirarchive. It would mean a lot to me if you gave it a read.
This second picture is from Christmas 2007 and features the black chemo hat I mention somewhere in the text.
little bit more bts shooting in the middle of the night in an empty St Paul's cathedral with @ame.productions
squeezed in a roll on my Rolleiflex between takes 🙂
