This generational soul session in the forest was nothing short of sacred. Three powerful women, three radiant energies, woven together like threads of Earth and sky. Tracy, a stunning mama with alopecia, wore a full head of intricate henna like a crown and carried herself with breathtaking strength and grace. Lesley, the wild Earth mama, stood fierce and free in the freezing river, her bravery shining brighter than the morning light. And little Saoirse-Fae, the tiniest wildling, wriggled joyfully in the moss, snoozed softly on grandma Tracy’s chest, and filled her belly with mama’s milk beneath the trees. It was more than a photoshoot, it was a celebration of lineage, love and feminine magic. These three generations held something ancient and beautiful between them, and the forest seemed to pause, just to bear witness.