Shake There are those in this world who would trick you into hiding, who would dazzle you with shame until you bury that light so deep inside that the thought of shining it makes you tremble. I say, tremble. Shake uncontrollably. Your joy is rattling its cage. “Let me out…” she says, “LET ME OUT.”
There is the brief, magical moment when the dawn reveals all the secrets of the world around… when the beauty of the land reaches its full potential and declares itself in the morning light. Your joy is the dawn, and your Self… the vista. I am the landscape photographer waiting for your sun to rise.