Capturing the Sun


Describing love is like trying to capture the sun.

How do you describe something so moving, alive, bright and warm?

Something that cannot be expressed by mere words?

“Stay there” we say, as we try to capture it with a photo

but everything changes

and we learn to be in the moment

or risk losing it.

2 thoughts on “Capturing the Sun

  1. As always, you speak the thrut. My love for my mother was so deep and strong it destroyed me to see her die. But when I became a mother something she planted in my hearth bloomed again like a magnolia after a long winter. I so proud of my children, I cry every time I see them take a step in life, they are close to me close to my heart and my soul.

    Nathalie B.

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