There’s a certain energy that Christmas brings, it's a buzz that’s equal parts nostalgia, chaos, and those little pockets of calm where everything feels exactly as it should. This year, as I picked up my camera to document our family festivities, I found myself drawn less to the big, sweeping scenes and more to the tiny, fleeting moments that tell the real story of the season. It’s not about the perfectly wrapped gifts or the carefully arranged dinner table. For me, it's about those little moments between the people I'm around and teasing out their charters when the opportunity strikes.
Photographs like these remind me that the heart of Christmas isn’t in the traditions themselves but in the people who fill them with life. It’s their energy, their quirks, their beautiful imperfections that make these moments perfect to me. So, ill let the images do the talking and end with this - If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that the best stories are often the ones happening in the background.
