This picture describes how I feel right now. Scared, anxious, nervous. But somehow excited. It is a picture of a little girl named Nikita. She was part of a class field trip that my son's summer camp took him to on Friday. I was lucky enough to get to chaperone. I caught this beautiful moment with a bit more luck. The bird had just jumped on her arm and she had obviously never held a bird before. Scared as hell, but you can tell she loves it. Ten minutes after this pic she was like the "Bird Lady" of the Long Beach Aquarium. A beautiful moment on a beautiful day.
Yesterday I lost my best friend. When you love someone you must set them free. It's the hardest thing I've ever done. Fly, fly little bird. Hope all your dreams come true. You sure got some pretty feathers...
1 comment:
I'm really genuinely sorry about your friend. I would like to write more but everything I think of seems too meaningless or I can't express it right in words. So, I'll just leave it at that, I'm really sorry and I hope your friend is happy where ever they might be.
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