I breathed but didn’t live;
I looked but didn’t see.
Needles brush my fingertips;
I’m touched by the beauty of a weed.
I’m continually surprised when something I see every day grabs my attention. My breath catches when I notice details I missed so many times before. It does make me wonder how much more around me remains unappreciated. I pray for many more days, and the focus needed, to discover what I’ve been missing.
P.S. I was a little hesitant to post my amateur photos because lately, I’ve visited several blogs of photographers…real photographers with professional quality pictures. A few of these talented people have subscribed to my blog (probably regretting that decision at the moment). Please remember: JannaTWrites….JannaT isn’t a photographer (but I sometimes luck out with a decent picture in spite of myself :lol:)