beautiful rain-spattered black and white portrait from one of my favorite nyc photographers.
(Open with Kendall) I yawn and hold Violet close as she finally stops crying. I rock her gently and hum until she calms down a few minutes later. "Hey... How's it going?" I hear someone whisper. I look up to see you leaning against the doorway. "Anything I can help out with?" I shake my head in response.