How I Learned to Connect the Technical and Artistic Parts of My Photographic Mind

When I was 25 years old, I was pregnant with my first child. I was the most excited I'd ever been in my lifetime because all I'd ever dreamed of being was a mother. The love I felt for this invisible being was more than my heart could hold and it would spill out all over anyone and everyone with whom I came into contact. I'd never felt more creative or inspired. At 26 weeks I was headed to my ultrasound appointment to have the results of our gender identification. It was then I learned that our ...