Over a breakfast of black beans and rice, watching the sunrise descend on the trees along the river...I remember the many times of day and many seasons I have photographed this scene. This morning I just take it in with all that I am and feel grateful. I am not without the usual disappointments and heartbreaks, large and small, that most friends experience.... yet I am cultivating a practice of choosing what thoughts, people and places, and light fill the foreground of my vision, through a camera lens or not.
Although in 95+ percent of life, I am not photographing, I find the time I do fills me and I share these images in hopes that they will you, too.