Trail shadows. [From the series: Palo Duro] I shot hastily and cropped out more of Caleb than I'd hoped. Fifteen months ago I deemed this too compositionally "incorrect" to post, but the more time distances myself from the moment this image was taken, the more I focus on the tiny boots and slight silhouette of my son peeking out from the Kelty harness. Images grow more precious as time wears on because they represent a moment that no longer exists. I'm learning be less critical of my work, not just for myself, but for those I'm given the privilege to photograph.