Scenes from our time in Ohio.
I take random photos around my home and places we visit. It helps me practice the art of pausing..
Before I took the photo below, all I could see was a box of diapers and dirty clothes piled on the bed. I snapped this shot peering through a cracked door, and now all I can see is a tender moment – a grandma reading to her grandson, basking in the glow of afternoon light.
Pausing in the moment really does shift perspective.
