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Light me up today baby! Just not with the flash. Point me towards the sun, shoot, and soak in my incredible energy.
xo. Your Camera
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So here goes nothing -- or hopefully something!
Point the camera towards the sun, shoot.... GOT IT.
Attempt 1 - 4
Well, it's the sun alright. I will be the first to admit that I am not the best "user" of my camera functions and therefore I feel I failed this simple test my Camera gave me. The sun was so beautiful, so round, and illuminated everything. Yet, I could seem to catch the glare. The light from the sun was just too bright. Disappointed in my attempt, I laid my camera back down on the table where it had been sitting for the past 2 weeks.
Wait....I was missing the key phrase of my Camera's little love note.... "soak in my incredible energy" Sun. Soak. Energy. Sun. Soak. Energy. Logan. My thoughts always return to Logan. My angel baby. Brighter than the sun could ever be. Energy, incredible energy. My internal sunshine. Then I saw it, out of the corner of my eye. The solar powered "dancing flower" that I had bought to remind me of Logan. He has an exact replica sitting on his gravestone at the cemetery. This little flower sits still, lifeless, and motionless through the night; but the moment the first evidence of sun light comes into the sky this little flower begins to sway back and forth with slow rhythmic motions. As the sun comes up over the trees and sets high in the sky, my dancing flower really dances, flapping it's leaves up and down and bobbing it's bud from side to side. It always makes me smile. Maybe this is what Beryl meant, I mean, my Camera (yes, I am playing along!). Maybe the love note wasn't literal but interpretive...just like life.
Here is my "sun, shoot, and soak in my incredible energy." I took this from the outside looking in (forgive the dirty window) to capture the full affect of both feeling and seeing the affects of the sun and it's incredible energy. Without the sunlight, my little dancing flower would never dance. And without it's dancing, my heart would feel less joy. This is my Logan flower....a flower that never dies and dances constantly in the suns rays.