While there is perhaps a province in which the photograph can tell us nothing more than what we see with our own eyes, there is another in which it proves to us how little our eyes permit us to see. ~Dorothea Lange
Isn’t that what happens too often when we grow up? We cover ourselves in a layer of protection and contemplate the rain that used to be so fun to run in!
You’re so right, Debbie! As wonderful as contemplation is, what a shame when we think growing up restricts us from joining in childlike fun. I guess sometimes it’s as subtle a difference as ducking our head or turning our face skyward.
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Isn’t that what happens too often when we grow up? We cover ourselves in a layer of protection and contemplate the rain that used to be so fun to run in!
You’re so right, Debbie! As wonderful as contemplation is, what a shame when we think growing up restricts us from joining in childlike fun. I guess sometimes it’s as subtle a difference as ducking our head or turning our face skyward.