Finding Your Fire

Light & Thought

Not everyone knows what they’re drawn to from the start.
That’s okay.

You don’t need to begin with a vision.
You begin by trying. By moving.
By photographing what feels right—
even if that changes again tomorrow.

Over time, something stays.
An instinct forms.
A rhythm appears.

And maybe that’s the fire.
Not loud. Not forced.
Just there, quietly waiting for you to notice it.

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She rested her head on the water.

She rested her head on the water.

She didn’t say much that day. And maybe she didn’t need to. The rock stood still. The water moved. And she found a place in between. I didn’t ask her to pose like that. She just… let go.