One Hundred and Twentieth Collection
A quiet moment before everything changes.
Two hearts, already full of love for the life they have yet to meet. In every touch, every glance, you can feel it, a bond growing stronger, deeper, endless.
Their greatest adventure is about to begin.
Four generation, from the youngest to the oldest.
Created by: @anitaschreuders_photography
www.anitaschreuders.nl
This beautiful girl blossomed into a true little model during the session.
I saw so many different poses and expressions.
It’s so lovely when children enjoy it just as much as I do!
She didn’t try to be anything other than herself and that’s where it happened.
There’s a stillness in the way she looks, but also something strong underneath it. Not performed, not polished. Just present.
I moved in close to remove any distance. No space to hide, but also no need to. Every detail stays the freckles, the texture, the slight tension in her expression.
This is not about perfection. It’s about allowing someone to be seen exactly as they are, without softening the edges that make them unique.
Aussie Evy in the cloister of Dom Church in Utrecht (the Netherlands). The clear appearance provides peaceful image.
This is my niece Lynn.. She asked me if I could make one of her dreams come true.. She wanted a photoshoot with her best friend. I also made some pictures of her alone.. She has the most stunning eyes and has the sweetest heart.
A scar, a frown line, something that suggests a story without telling it.
Not just a face but a past
Lynn leaning on books, thinking about what her next story will be.
Model: Lynn
Photo & edit: @estherbloemraad.fotografie
If there’s one thing I find truly special, it’s children. Their purity and innocence. A portrait taken in the studio.
Among falling autumn leaves, she stands still a quiet moment wrapped in gold and wind.
Her hand rests gently, her thoughts already far ahead, with a little life she has yet to meet but already knows by heart.
Every leaf that falls feels like a promise of moments to come Tiny hands, first smiles, a love that will grow with every season.
And here, in the softness of autumn, she is already theirs, and they are already hers.