Thursday, December 2, 2010
Uncomplicated Beauty
The Merriam-Webster dictionary defines beauty as, "the quality in a person or thing that gives pleasure to the senses or exalts the mind or spirit." One may define beauty as a butterfly or bird, while another believes a cat tail swaying in the breeze is more attractive to the eye. Can only one be right? Does the world deserve to be divided into what is beautiful and what is not?
Every time it snows, each individual snowflake is different from its sisters, just as the color of the sunset varies from one night to the next. I love to capture the moments that fade all too quickly: those that create emotions inside people, bring back the mouth watering tastes of a family barbecue, or the sound of waves crashing into rocks at the bottom of a determined waterfall.
Looking at a snapshot of a loved one can bring the natural smell to ones attention, stirring those emotions, almost making them feel real again. Appealing to the senses are those autumn days when the breeze can be felt ever so lightly brushing against your cheek, while the red and yellow leaves dance around you in a whirl wind. When snow flurries gather up on the grass outside, the warmth of seeing that photo of a beach with the sun reflecting off of the turquoise water, these are sure to create happiness.
Sometimes the most beautiful photographs can simply be "point-and-shoot" as one drives through the country side or takes a stroll up Main Street. When I see something different, out of the ordinary, or beautiful in a simple way, it catches my eye. Trying to find every angle and playing with different light, presents the opportunity to capture that natural beauty of something not everyone would consider beautiful.
I want to show people how anything can be beautiful, no matter the circumstances that surround it. A quote by Confucius expresses my belief, in which he states, "Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it."
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Shimmering Pearls

Divorce was my splinter. It was irritating, stressful, and annoying. I wanted to cover up the crap that had gotten into my life. I stayed busy doing anything I could in order to keep my mind off things. Love was only a stupid word that people overused, and marriage was not included in my “Things to do before I die” list.
The Christmas of 2009 helped me change my mind set. It had been a year of trying to find happiness in all the wrong places, and I was exhausted from looking. Sitting in the family room with the glow of the Christmas tree illuminating the grins on my family’s faces, my daddy gave me a strand of pearls to wear around my neck. The tears came as I knew at that moment that even though my parents no longer loved each other, love was still around, sneaking up on me in a completely different way than I had been expecting.
While packing up my stuff to move away from home the following summer, I found another necklace my father had given me when I was younger. A gold shaped ‘M’ with diamonds showcased in the middle. I believe it was a thank you gift after helping around the house when my mom was out of town for awhile and dad worked, but I was little and could be wrong. Either way, it showcases a fathers love and appreciation for his daughter.
I have now taken claim to a ring that was given to my mom by my father, back when they were in love. It is my reminder that love is as real as the diamonds that bracket the pearl, the beautiful ball that still shines even though it went through consistent trials, it stands strong and true to its identity.
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