We are a group of 23 international photographers. Every week for a year, we will share an image from a moment in our own personal world as if we are sending virtual postcards to each other. I find the curating to be an extraordinary piece of the art itself; the images take on a life that seem to speak to each other as they flow from one to the next. A visual dialogue. However, the only person who sees our individual images ahead of time is the curator. She makes it downright magical.
Every. Single. Time.
On the evening of my youngest child’s fourth birthday, we moved our evening walk from our small neighborhood lake to Lake Mendota. We went to the boathouse, dipped toes in the cooler water, and watched the sun melt into the curve of the world. xo
See how his image fits with the others in this beautifully curated Week 30. Wish You Were Here.