day one hundred and twenty-five | 2011

Last night, at about 10pm, Willow came wandering into my room… she was a bit dazed and dopey and had obviously just woken up (after going to bed at 8:30pm)… I asked if she was ok and she said she just wanted a cuddle… I cleared a space on the bed (where i had been sorting clothes) and laid down wth her.

Willow is my baby, and at eight and a half years old, I can't imagine there are going to be many more peaceful cuddle times like this.

The photo was taken in my dark room, with only my bedside lamp for light, on my camera phone… the quaility is far from perfect… but the moment it captured – it doesn't get any more perfect than that.