Sometimes I feel blind to life! I seem to see everything as more of “the same.” I feel I’ve taken (and I use the term advisedly) “that” photograph before a hundred times. The light is bad, I’m bored with it all and I just can’t see anything!
And then, with good fortune, the Muse let’s me see how little it can take for everything unseen to reveal itself. Stars in the daytime twinkle with the change to night and all that. A single step to one side or a move just a bit closer and what was uninteresting or trite suddenly works to communicate my seeing.
Can it all be as simple as smiling and seeing life through that little hole looking out on life?