Words tease, elude and mesmerize all in the same moment.
I haven't felt the gift of words for some time. I've felt tormented and blessed all in the same instant,
but words have been running from me. My heart feels, but my mouth is mute; my fingers still.
So communication with photographs has been the obvious choice...
...except last night I searched for images on my CF cards. There were none.
I searched my iMac for recent images. There were none.
Funny...
...the images were vivid in my mind and, most happily, in my heart.
I have found myself living life rather than photographing it.
Penning the journey whereby a family seemingly disintegrates due to extreme, emotional special needs
and all hearts are stomped into mush before being solidified by love is (at present for me) indescribable.
So for now, I am not so much photographing life as living it.
And life is good...until it gets un-good again and then...it is still good as long as we love.
Share anything from your heart...words, photographs...either or...maybe both...
...because life is short and precious and...
a gift.
SOOC Saturday [and Sunday] or
SOOH (straight out of heart...sounds good, yes?)
❤
After reading some comments I realize my thoughts may be read as though sadness prevails...quite the opposite. Our family is thriving happily, and I have found myself more focused on being in the moments rather than photographing them.
Also, while adjusting to new glasses, I can't see a thing clearly and that makes photography a challenge. Word is the adjustment will take two weeks. Driving.Me.Bonkers.
