She was there all along

Today I stumbled upon these photos, hidden in a folder of unused images from an old shoot. It was one of those sweet surprises, the kind that warms you from the inside out.
With the eyes I have now, I can see how some of those scenes and angles hold something truly special, maybe the same sense of wonder I felt when I captured them back in 2013.
I didn’t even remember these images existed, and that only makes it more beautiful that they do. In a way, I feel proud that they’ve stood the test of time, and that they’re no longer forgotten.
I hope you enjoy them, as they are my entry for today’s #Monomad challenge.