We slurped raw oysters off the half shell.

We talked about dreams- the kind that happen when you sleep and the ones that visit in the quiet moments of wiping off counters and driving kids to practices and lessons and playdates.And we talked about creativity and collaboration and what it means to be a mother and a wife and a friend and an artist and a business owner.

We stayed up late around a fire two nights in a row.

We swam. (You already know that’s my favorite part.)

We laughed and we retold stories and we stopped to a pull out a camera when the moment was right.

That’s the thing about Long Form Sessions- there is time for all the things. And yet, somehow when I left, I was still hungry for more. I think that is part of Dianna’s brand of magic- you just want more more more.