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In the Vanishing

A photographic collection

“You don’t have to take on my story. Just sit with it.”

— Held in the Vanishing

Presented in a deliberate sequence, these photographs bear witness to moments in my caregiving journey.

What each reveals is now between you and the image.

A small child running alone down a dirt path into a towering forest of pines
Dasein Being in such a way that the world reveals itself. 01 / 10
A dense cluster of soft, bulbous clouds massing against deep blue sky
Wonder 02 / 10
A jagged seam of ridged ice splitting the surface of a frozen blue lake
The Seam 03 / 10
A barbed-wire fence and a bare branch in a snow-swept, fog-veiled field
Dwelling 04 / 10
Calm blue water fading from pale surface to deep shadow
Blue 05 / 10
Sunlight breaking through a heavy grey sky in soft rays of rain over distant mountains and open prairie
The Opening 06 / 10
A pale full moon glowing in a soft gradient of pink and lavender dusk
Stillness 07 / 10
Sunlight rippling in a lacework of light across shallow water over patterned sand
The Current 08 / 10
A few last leaves clinging to bare branches against a pale grey sky
What Remains 09 / 10
A gallery wall titled “In the Vanishing” — the collection's photographs shown together as framed prints
The Collection 10 / 10

Photographer’s Note

All photographs in this collection were made by me, except Wonder and The Opening, which were photographed by my husband, Francis. They are included because they are part of the shared journey that gave rise to this collection.

If one of these photographs continues to draw you back, it is available as a fine art print.