It was a few short days before vacation was to come to an end.
I didn’t want to leave the Island, because I found so much inspiration while on it. Moreover, it brought a relaxation unlike anything else I’ve experienced.
One morning I went up the hill to take pictures of nature, growing what would become a massive collections of photographs from the entire trip up north.
While walking around the moss covered rocks and tall grass, I stopped by the shore this heart catching my eye.
I gasped because it was such an obvious heart.
I didn’t have to work for it and it reminded me that the thing I had on my mind, which I believed I had to strain and strive for, would come easily to me if I just let go and wonder about it, rather than try and strive to find answers.
The good will come. That was never in question.
How we experience the journey to it is what we have the power to change and shape for or against us.