And later in the afternoon, I spotted a trough of cherry blossom petals lining the sides of Dunsmuir Street. Here and there around downtown I saw delicate pools of pink blossom confetti. What, about the colour pink, stirs my soul so? I find it simply delicious and yummy. Pink resonates happiness, and love, and maybe even life. Pink increases my H[appiness]-Factor.
It's true what Dorthea Lange said about a camera ~ a camera is an instrument that teaches people how to see without it. My camera is the vessel that holds the grace I capture with it, so I can save it for later use. Every chance I get, I want to capture the little graces that flutter around me, and bottle it. So that, when I feel somewhat grace-depleted, I can take a little swig to replenish myself.