As I strolled silently along the edge of the woods, I was presented with the rare opportunity— there was a wild hare that perfectly fit the sunlit meadow.
The air was settled. The birds were softly singing. The living gold flowers were waving gently in the light wind. And there it was... alert, serene and completely in its surroundings. I took my camera from my pocket and in that moment, the hare was part of the world, its forms, and I captured it before it melted into the soundless grass.
It is in these brief moments I felt truly alive, connected, present and grateful.
