You know I read something, it said that hating your ex is by extension hating a vital part of your child. I could never be that person and I am grateful that my ex isn’t that person either. He begrudgingly goes along with my shenanigans. Photographs will always be an important part of my life. In my ideal world we will continue this for as long as I can convince all of them to do it along with me, perhaps in the future new people with even kids of their own will join us. I don’t know. What I do know is that love is only meant to grow, anything that say’s its love and doesn’t let in anymore of it, isn’t. I want to one day be able to capture my grandkids and extended families, to have record of the love we share is my dream come true. The road for me is always photographs. Love is in photographs. People I miss are in photographs. Stories yet to tell or stories that will come later. Perhaps even stories that will only remain in photographs. Photographs are my lifeline. I hope the love always expresses it’s self via photographs.