Thoughts

Edit: thank you everyone for your nice comments lately (trying to be less emotional here)

Today i wanted to picture Maximilian, a fast "last minute" blip. I thought it would be a blah blah blip a crazy one, fooling around.

When we started, the emotions changed. Suddenly I saw how he started to think. I kept my camera ready as my heart started to beat a little faster. Then, from out in the blue he says - I miss great grandma, mama...

It started a session of questions when he was about to sleep. I held him close to me, touched his hair soft and tried to answer them quietly. - What f I get murdered tonight? Where is great grandma now? Is it rare to die when you live in sweden, i mean by gangsters? Can you think when you are dead?

Your eyes are so beautiful when you are tired. Softly and slowly you close them for the next second open them and ask another question. So many thoughts in such a little head. My mother love grows and expand my chest so it hurting me, physical. I just want to hold you and rock you to sleep, little angel of mine.

Ps: work went well.
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