There is something important about doing things that you love. About finding, even if for just a brief moment each day, that zeal...that light...that lifts the spirits inside you. That fulfills you. At the end of a long, grueling work day on an overcast Tuesday, it's
easy to come home, curl up on the couch and lose myself in the television for a few mind numbing hours. But it's
worth it to throw on my boots, collar up Sophie and hit the trails with camera in hand. Worth it because I find....

the beauty of a pink February sky...

a light that reminds me of what's meaningful in my life...

and because I love it.