There is this idea that holiness rests on our moments of time - not space. It’s not things or places that are holy, but the passing of time - the journey, the experience, the relationship and the in between. I resonate with this deeply. It’s the afternoons spent walking alongside the ocean. The joy I feel laying on the couch with my husband. It’s not the couch that I deem holy or the ocean, but the time spent delighting over creation or with my favorite person. This is what I want my camera to capture. These are the moments I seek to shine a light on. Your holy moments. Your holy stories.