It's beauty that captures your attention; personality which captures your heart.
Friday was one of those perfect moments, which could have so easily not have been. One model who is very pregnant, one who had a serious leg injury, a photographer who had to travel half the country to get there, and me, hoping for a break in some pretty grey weather...
And yet, in spite of the little glitches and possible trips, it came together like something out of a bedtime story, and the moment was simply splendid.

Such charm and grace draws us to look at what is going on as such wonder unfolds - clouds part and light glitters upon the gentle ripples, as creation whispers how 'good' it all is. Yes, in spite of all the hurt in life (and there's been plenty this year), there is something amidst and beneath such moments that brings a warmth to these very special days, drawing us to glimpse a deeper hand weaving within our sharing of such bliss.
Beauty of this kind is like a garland of freshly woven, deeply scented flowers, adorning the neck of one we cannot help but adore, barely able to look in the eye, because we know such a view will melt us - there is a love and care so deep, so whole.
The day brought eager anticipation of further ventures, and I hope it will be so.
My thoughts relish and delight in the goodness of these gifts.