"If my heart can become pure and simple like that of a child, I think there probably can be no greater happiness than this." ~~ Kitaro Nishida
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"All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person’s (or thing’s) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time’s relentless melt."— Susan Sontag
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3 comments:
Amen! What a sweet picture! I know you are treasuring these times!
I am! As you know, they grow up too fast. Sometimes it's all I can do to keep up :)
So sweet!!! I love it when their backpacks are bigger than they are :o)
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