thank you for having me

These images are of my daughter. Her dad , my husband and big love, died when she was three.At the time all I was left with was bottomless pain, my daughter and my camera. I took photos because I had to. I spent days in the darkroom- days ,weeks, years, inbetween being a mother. This is a project of my daughter and for my daughter and all those who who have come back from rockbottom.