I think I can remember this exact day. I can feel the wet grass between my toes. The power of the water stinging my skin and the accompanying mist coating my arms and face. My hair stuck to the back of my neck and the sides of my face. I can hear the sound of the water rushing out of the sprinkler and screams of sheer excitement and laughter filling the air. But sometimes memories are just personified and intensified in old photographs making a whole string of memories merge together and come alive in the single second frozen in front of you. All the more reason to take pictures. I am looking forward to capturing the first signs of spring this weekend in DC.
Hope your weekend is full of frozen seconds.
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