Snapshots Of Gratitude
Hot Summer mornings, heavy with life. Moments of feeling good about myself. A trip to the bookstore for poetry. A painted sky above a stormy planet.
Flowers from Steve’s Mum. I think she likes me. I’m so glad. I like her, too.
I have much to be grateful for this week, and captured many joyful moment photos. I hope you like them. Gratitude goes beyond feeling. It is a practice. A dedication to calling out the good. A commitment to placing focus on what matters most. This has been a very difficult week, but you wouldn’t know it by looking at these pictures. It seems in the dark, the light is more eye-catching. <3