This little one paused just long enough to say hello.

You saw what I couldn't explain. That kind of noticing matters.

You left enough space for silence to stretch.

You gave a moment the dignity of stillness.

Thanks for pausing with me. Quiet speaks loud sometimes.

Stillness that isn’t lonely, just honest.

I seek simplicity on the far side of complexity.

The space around the subject matters just as much.

Some silences feel heavy, this one feels kind.

This image holds silence with both hands.

This image holds space without holding back.

That pose is part meditation, part monument.

I'm not crying, you're crying (over a bird?? Yes.)

That bird is unlearning what it was told to be