Behind the lens it is the single moment that I am lucky enough to bear witness to that makes me so passionate about this art form that is photography. It takes just a quick moment to see and capture, yet the story unraveling before the eye is full of layers. Those layers evoke the senses - the fabric of life woven together to tell a story. This is where truth dwells, and time, and the richness that is life. To me, this is the real art of photography.
I snapped this photo of Theo yesterday. We were riding the hiker's bus to a trail head in Rocky Mountain National Park. I can only imagine what was going through his mind as the bus rattled down the gravely road, nothing but a cloud of purple dust behind us. His thoughts darting across the road like a chubby marmot. The world, wondrous and magnificent and huge. At least I hope.
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