Life is a path. It’s taking us somewhere and we occupy ourselves with the fuss and struggle inherent in the feeling of not having ultimate control over what occurs.If we’re lucky, maybe we can catch sight of where we’re going, through a peaceful observation of where we have been.

In every life, I suspect that there are moments that ring true and bright for each of us. Memories of occurrences in which you recall the best part of you was meeting the world.

Early in my life, there were very clear and powerful moments, in which the act of holding space for another, simply by a sincere commitment and interest in listening to them, was deeply and graciously received. This element of my character, of my nature, has revealed itself again in conjunction with this exploration of awareness – in a way that I see now was also the unrecognized seed of my enjoyment of photography.

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