I am captivated by the myriad universes I find so thinly cloaked within our seemingly singular reality, every day reveling in details and perspectives freshly thrown open to any heart that seeks them. Jealously guarded moments each day I make pilgrimage to smell the scent of some flower or a handful of earth, richly laced with joys no eye could know. My hands celebrate the texture of a thick green leaf or an evergreen's soft spring fronds before they stiffen to prickly adulthood. So many senses and so much wonder! I rarely find motive to classify or question the fantastic around us. Far better to spend the fleet few moments we have simply living within it.

I wander through life with boyish wonder in my heart, grateful each day I have not grown up. I can not share the smells, touches, or tastes that quicken my heart. My camera can sometimes share images that encourage its beat. I wish you the beat of your own heart and your joy in its rhythm.