My father suggested we take this small, pitiful looking tree, that has endured the harshest conditions in our yard and replant it. At first I didn’t like it; but reluctantly I agreed to it because I saw the collective joy it brought to my father and son as they embarked upon a project together. As I began to capture every second of this experience through my camera lens I saw something that tugged at my heart strings. The tree symbolized life, and perseverance, and in that moment it brought laughter and connection. Now every time I look out my kitchen window I will see and remember this moment, and everything it brought with it.
Are there moments in your day that if you were to stop for a second and notice them that are magical?