The personal blog of lifestyle photographer and writer Nathalie Marquez Courtney


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  • A Nollaig na mBan Mother Nourishment Circle

    A Nollaig na mBan Mother Nourishment Circle

    My buddy Maeve is a special kind of human. Warm, giving, generous and just so authentically herself. I recently heard the phrase “We don’t make friends, we recognize them” and this was very much my experience meeting Maeve. By day, she heads up Music Connects, an amazing organisation who bring the most gorgeous musical events Continue reading

  • Is this thing still on?

    Is this thing still on?

    “You are a museum of everything you have ever loved.” – via Well, for a while there it wasn’t. This blog, my teeny tiny digital garden had very much gone to seed. For a variety of reasons, it has been offline for a couple of years, but now, thanks to Ben, it’s back, and, with Continue reading

  • Something new: a monthly newsletter for mother makers, dreamers and doers

    Something new: a monthly newsletter for mother makers, dreamers and doers

    A few months back, I wrote a blog post about motherhood and creativity that seemed to resonate with a lot of mamas in my life.  It was heartening to hear that I wasn’t alone, and, the more I dug, the more I realised that this is a problem that has plagued mothers for generations.  One Continue reading

  • On chasing your curiosity, motherhood and creativity

    On chasing your curiosity, motherhood and creativity

    You know that expression, about how if you haven’t seen a friend for a few days you’re bursting with news but if you haven’t seen them for months you’ve nothing to tell them? This blog feels a little like that.  I was chatting to Ben recently about how much I miss blogging, miss this little Continue reading

  • Life, lately (lockdown edition)

    Life, lately (lockdown edition)

    On day 7 I dug out my macro lens. When you’re stuck looking at the same four walls, it’s time to start taking a closer look. My toddler’s golden curl. Our resident back garden blackbird. The shells we picked at the beach on Mother’s Day (not knowing it would be our last outing past 2km for Continue reading