I lost my mother at the tender age of eight. Other than the fact that she was murdered, one of the hardest things about losing her is that I have very little photos of her. I only have three pictures to remember her by and I treasure those photos dearly.
As I got older and my children would ask me about her I decided that I needed to capture as many memories as possible for them. When I became a grandmother it became even more important, I am now a Photographer who loves to capture memories and turn them into works of art.
—Ty Holland