In one of my Psychology classes at UC Berkeley, I learned about the different kinds of love. I remember pondering which kind “was the best”. I was probably 19 years old, so the topic of love sounded mystical. Almost fictional. Now, at the age of *cough cough*, it’s entirely different. Do I label love? No. Do I weigh which kind is better? No. Are there many forms? Sure, but…
Love is love, it’s that simple.
That brings to me to the photoshoot I had last weekend in San Francisco. I’ve known The M Family for many years. Over the years, things change. For instance, the kids get older, taller, wiser.
One thing, no matter what, stays the same: their love for each other. There’s a realness in true love that you just. can’t. fake. Joe, Yolanda, Teo and Nea have that! It’s in the way they look at each other.
It makes my heart melt a little. <3