Sunspill & snack breaks

Springtime, At Home

Their home was already glowing when I arrived—light pouring in through the windows like it was part of the family, too. We chased it from room to room, letting it wrap itself around the in-between moments: a joke whispered, a tumble of giggles, a gentle nudge toward the snack plate. There was no rush, just a slow unfolding of who they are together—easy, playful, honest. The kind of session that feels less like a shoot and more like staying for lunch.