There’s a sense of many things coming full circle. Cycles coming to completion, stories tied up in a bow… This shoot is part of one Christine’s stories. Saint Triduana of Restalrig was the first piece in her series, based on another painting she’d made and given away to a roommate in Edinburgh. And here we are, taking pictures with it in the apartment she lived in just before she moved to Scotland. It looked very different back then.
This project and this place are deeply meaningful to Christine in ways that are only right for her to tell. What I will say is this: I’m blessed to have been witness to the long and swooping arcs of her story. And I am honored to help in sharing it, in my small way.