I'm struggling to find the right words to describe my day of mixed emotions. 27 years ago I worked in a children's home. Today I went to the funeral of a little boy who was two when I first went there. A good number of the old staff and grown up children laughed and cried together today. Rarely have I been so moved by bonds that were renewed and stories that were unfurled. I took old photographs with me and shot many more for future reunions. It was really hard to choose a blip but, for me, this shot reveals something of K's beauty both inside and out.