Many months have passed since I laid down in the lush green, carpet grass in Wyoming listening to vibrant stories being told to me by my 4 year old niece. I filmed my heart away as she read over and over her interpretation of the book. Patiently, I kept focusing as I hoped I could eventually string a video story together for her mom and dad. I've eagerly used the winter months to catch up on my personal work. I'm thrilled to share this sweet moment of a barefoot summer day in WyOming (baby girl dialect). This short film holds a treasure of time documenting the carefree moments of a childhood afternoon.
