ON this morning’s walkabout, I was thinking, as I often do, about how beautiful the trees, the clouds, the sky, etc. can be when we have the time to appreciate it.
And I took some photos on my phone as I often do.
Then I started to think about how photographers, videographers, and anyone who takes the time to document those real moments in their lives, either for they own future appreciation or to share with others, are blessed in our present world.
We can easily capture gorgeous images, momentous images, subtle and delicate images that represent the moment of their taking, our mood at that time and help us hold on to those precious moments for future revisiting.
My mind then wandered to two other shots I shared this week of my 15/16 year old self as a blonde. and I wondered at that young person, who was also a creative soul, doing crazy fun things and having great friends to support her on that journey.
Thanks and gratitude were strong today.
Here are some of those shots I was mentioning – I took them for me, but if you enjoy them as well, cool.
Plus, I know you want to see this one…
When I was blonde…this is being posted as evidence. On our road trip Saturday, discussions of hair dipped a brief toe into my past hair adventures and so here are the only 2 photos I have of my blonde few months-new year’s eve when I was 15 and with my BFF at my 16th birthday party-50’s style( yeah, I made both of our outfits!) Cc @tribal_ophelia