Sometimes, in the middle of life, I forget that I am an optimist I forget that I have faith. I forget the power of photography. I forget who I am as I work on living. This weekend, I have been reminded.
I am reminded of my faith and I can’t lose it.
I am reminded of my optimism.
I am reminded of my love of moments and photographing the perfect ones.
I am reminded of who I am and it feels good.
I am reminded that I started this blog as a place to share my photography.