There are somethings I can't capture on film...
Like the bed of nature lain miniature violets sprinkled around the perimeter of the blooming dogwood tree...with their little faces to the sun contrasted by the greenness of the spring grass and the sun lit white blooms on the limbs reaching up toward the sky...with a gentle breeze causing the petals to sway in the wind while casting petal shadows on the purple dotted earth...
No matter how many pictures I take, I can't capture that. And so...I no longer try.
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