I lost this roll for 6 months before sending it in to the lab to process. When I finally found the film canister, it was stashed away in an old camouflaged tote I took to the hospital the night my water broke. It’s weird seeing these images now after so much time has passed. They’re by no means the greatest photos ever taken but I love them.
The first image was taken the night after giving birth while Linc was still in the NICU. How I managed to even take a self-portrait after everything that happened is beyond me.
What a crazy rush of nostalgia I feel looking at these for the first time in months.
Like a time capusule.