When someone is willing to wake up while it’s still dark out to chase the sun for the perfect light, you know it’s going to be something special. I think these pictures encapsulate the essence of a hazy calm morning, and capture Megan’s undeniable beauty so well. Am I right?
While we walked through Beacon Hill, Megan whispered to me how she loved to run at night, through neighborhoods like these, grabbing glimpses of the lives that occupied these beautiful brownstones. I don’t know if I’ve ever heard something more darling, but that sums up my day with Megan so well. I got to see little glimpses into her life.