Her Treasures

My Aunt Lib was like a mother to me. I grew even closer to her during her last years of life. A lover of antiques, she held onto cherished family objects. As I grieved, I photographed many of Her Treasures helping me to feel even closer to her spirit. Using an in-camera glow technique gives the images a surreal appearance. All were processed in sepia tones creating a sense of timelessness. These ordinary objects are memorialized in a very personal way.

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