Happy Transformation Tuesday, everyone.
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11|23
Not too shabby, eh?
All my life, I've always thought that eye opening and life changing moments would be big events full of drama and gusto. The more of those moments I have however, the more I'm realizing that for me- they come in the most subtle and internal kinds of ways. My amazing mother threw her back out yesterday so I went to help put a few things away in her basement today. When I was wrapping up, I saw a clear storage tote sitting on her craft counter full of my favorite thing in the world: old photos. I can get lost for literally hours in memories of my family and myself. I feel like I'm getting to watch one of my favorite movies over and over again through every photo. Each one makes me smile, reminisce and reminds me just how amazing my life is. As I was shuffling through this wonderful box of envelopes filled with my childhood, I had a very internal, and powerful moment. I have always been one that relishes memories of the past, tries so desperately to figure out the present and is completely terrified of the future….I mean, come on. At least in the past I know what's going to happen. And because of all of these things, today I realized why exactly I am a photographer. I took upon myself the privilage of shooting the moments of the present to be someones memories in the future. What an honor it is to be the capturing vessel for the photos that those around me will keep and love for not only their lifetime, but those of their children and grandchildren as well. (the more I look at it that way however, the scarier my job seems. pressure, much?)
Setting photography aside, looking through all of these photos today was definitely an answer to a prayer that was much needed. Although I am completely flawed and have a very colorful track record, I know that those things don't change the person that I am and the person I am becoming. A good friend of mine text me late last night and in those texts they said "you are not defined by your circumstance, and that is such an admirable quality." I only wish he knew how much I had needed to hear that. Goodness in people doesn't go away because of the mistakes we make. It goes away when we choose to let our mistakes become more important than the lessons attached to them. So in a way, I'm grateful that the little toe headed, buck toothed girl smiling back at me in all my old photos has been a little 'mistake' prone. It's all just one more step on the path of becoming who I am.
-A
(insert generic #transformationtuesday photo here)
11|23
Not too shabby, eh?
All my life, I've always thought that eye opening and life changing moments would be big events full of drama and gusto. The more of those moments I have however, the more I'm realizing that for me- they come in the most subtle and internal kinds of ways. My amazing mother threw her back out yesterday so I went to help put a few things away in her basement today. When I was wrapping up, I saw a clear storage tote sitting on her craft counter full of my favorite thing in the world: old photos. I can get lost for literally hours in memories of my family and myself. I feel like I'm getting to watch one of my favorite movies over and over again through every photo. Each one makes me smile, reminisce and reminds me just how amazing my life is. As I was shuffling through this wonderful box of envelopes filled with my childhood, I had a very internal, and powerful moment. I have always been one that relishes memories of the past, tries so desperately to figure out the present and is completely terrified of the future….I mean, come on. At least in the past I know what's going to happen. And because of all of these things, today I realized why exactly I am a photographer. I took upon myself the privilage of shooting the moments of the present to be someones memories in the future. What an honor it is to be the capturing vessel for the photos that those around me will keep and love for not only their lifetime, but those of their children and grandchildren as well. (the more I look at it that way however, the scarier my job seems. pressure, much?)
Setting photography aside, looking through all of these photos today was definitely an answer to a prayer that was much needed. Although I am completely flawed and have a very colorful track record, I know that those things don't change the person that I am and the person I am becoming. A good friend of mine text me late last night and in those texts they said "you are not defined by your circumstance, and that is such an admirable quality." I only wish he knew how much I had needed to hear that. Goodness in people doesn't go away because of the mistakes we make. It goes away when we choose to let our mistakes become more important than the lessons attached to them. So in a way, I'm grateful that the little toe headed, buck toothed girl smiling back at me in all my old photos has been a little 'mistake' prone. It's all just one more step on the path of becoming who I am.
-A


