A Memory from a Pussy Willow Tree

Every spring as the flowers bloomed on the trees, my grandfather brought Leah and me a present. A simple gift of pussy willow branches. Enough to fill a vase that would sit in my room and make me smile every time I looked at them. The soft little pods that were so simple yet unique. I will always love these trees! They hold the memory of my grandfather and our time together that has since passed. I wanted to do a shoot with Leah to honor this memory of my grandfather. We didn't always have good times, but those are the times I'm choosing to remember. This simple sister shoot means so much to me.