I have posted, from time to time– my daughter in her school outfit for the day. I love her style and I some mornings I feel like I can barely bear to part for the day. These photos are from earlier in the week. A cool morning when it was cool in the apartment. Her great and comfy fashion sense. A cooler day than the few before.
Mama C. reminds me that these photos have some resonance in a hard way, with current events in the world. I am always conscious, especially as a mom, of the world we adults have participated in, created and also inherited. And whatever you or I did or didn’t do to land us where we are, I think about our job as people and as parents, to leave the world and our young people with something better– in particular, a world in which we’ve ended racism. I didn’t set out to write a post about Trayvon Martin or about his mama and daddy or about the racism in the world, and I wasn’t thinking about the world outside our door when I said, “go stand by the bookcase, so I can take your picture this morning”. She (my daughter) and they (the pictures) are just beautiful. I wish there weren’t such current meaning in these sweet, silly morning photos. I’ll enjoy them and hope you will too–nonetheless.