The one always behind the camera.
You spend your life making other people look beautiful — composing the light, catching the moment, finding the version of someone they didn't know was there. So today the lens is turned around.
You're the one who remembers. Marley's humus toasties. The book Medby was reading three years ago. Which cousin needs a check-in, which appointment got moved, which kid said something funny last Tuesday. You hold all of it, all the time, so quietly that I'm not sure you see how much.
So today is for that. For all of it.
— and for you, just you. te iubesc.













