



Bekah was pregnant when she and Jimmy came into the studio last time. (A few of those portraits made it into the "small person giant presence" exhibit.)
I met baby James this weekend, who had some excellent expressions. We were in one of the stairwells at Western Ave. The south-facing windows were nice and dirty, letting in a soft light. And there's an east-facing window too, bringing in light from behind them.
Yum!
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