I learnt to love family pictures when as a teenager I was mesmerized by photos of my mother from when I was little. As an adult I now realize those beautiful pictures were taken by my dad, with a similar love and fascination for his subject as I have when I photograph Dylan. My mom is generous with my art practice but it’s not easy for me to take pictures of her. Perhaps it is because I do not believe I am better at photographing her than my father...