During the isolation resulting from the pandemic, family has taken on a new centrality. I am led to wonder why our connections to our ancestors and our descendants often feel stronger than connections to those around us. I often wish my children knew my grandparents. These are portraits of my children as the product of a history of lives lived and intertwined, each effecting and shaping the other. The images in this series are composites of my old family photographs, photographs I took of my children as they grew, and the New England landscapes where I grew up. With these images, generations reach each other across time. They are also, in many ways, self-portraits. I exist in the tension of the space between those who came before me and those who will come after. Their longing makes real those things I hold dear. The images are portraits of the layered process of becoming.