Long story short: we have 20 years of history and she needed some new headshots.
So she came by, we had some tea, did some talking and then, somehow, in the midst of it,
all this happened.
Over the last few years, I haven’t had many portrait sessions and I had almost forgotten how intense they are compared to family sessions –
as there is no naturally happening action going on, I can’t just observe and react, I have to lead and create.
One of those ‘no sh*t, Sherlock’ realisations, I know.
Felt good to brush up those skills.
And to catch up.
And to stay home throughout it all.