Wind in our hair, on the cliffs of Maroubra...

The wind was determined to mess up our hair. Strands flying all over faces whilst we attempted to keep it in shape. Our hair wasn't perfect like it had been 20 minutes ago before stepping outside and our clothes weren't as neatly worn either, thanks to the wind. 

But, It didn't matter one bit.

It didn't matter, because we were together. I was able to spend an hour with four beings that adore each other. THAT's what matters, and that's what I love most about photographing families. 

Happy moments of love and beauty- wind, or no wind.