Day 28 of 100, Hannover, Germany
This day’s unexpected encounter: premature twins.
These ones – a fragile handful – were sleeping sweetly in their incubators when we (Flemming, myself, and their mother) arrived, cushioned by their blankets and a mass of tubes and wires that were part of the infrastructure that kept them going, growing. They yawned and stretched and mewled like kittens when awakened.
I made pictures of them with their parents and grandparents, quite overwhelmed at our capacity to fight for those we love. And hoped that the pictures I made in such a short time, would hint at some sliver of that.