It's amazing that I was standing in the same spot when I took this series of photos.
They all kinda look the same and yet are completely different, no?
There are elements within these photos that do not change.
And the sky.
Showing up in exactly the same spots for each image.
What does that mean because the photos look all so completely different...
Delicately stepping into the water...
Throwing his hands up to the sky...opening his heart up to the possibilities of his life, his dreams perhaps?
The water pulls back...glass mirror reflection to the clouds and beyond.
Waves rush forward.
...and then back again.
Clouds come and go.
Wispy, scattered...forming shapes of angels with receiving arms. Maybe?
Are we not amazed by all these elements and their simplicity? They don't do anything...except BE still and let the movement move through them
Imagine the boy just stood there.
The waves ceased to crash and the sky stayed constantly blue.
I believe it's the constant flux of change through us
that makes life so beautiful.
We don't ever have to DO anything except be
Stillness is enough. And while it seems passive, is very forward moving...
We are as big and expansive as the sky and the ocean.
Without having to be something or somewhere other than what we already are.
I have to constantly be reminded of this myself, and probably why I'm so drawn to the ocean.
Perhaps why anyone is.
The movement around us might be swirling gorgeous waves bringing shells to the shore or perhaps they're crashing...violent...taking from the shore the same shells in which the day before it gave to us.
The sky, cotton candy stretched clouds...
Can quickly saturate themselves...dark, frightening and angry.
Elated, dreaming, the boy is open to the world.
Sad, hurt and perhaps full of fear...he draws inward.
Life moves through all of us like the tide, the cloud, our feelings and emotions. Does our opinion change of the magnificent and marvelous because of these things?
The ocean at it's core, is still...the ocean.
The sky...and the boy.
Can you stand, in stillness...and just be you, while the world changes and moves around you?
Not always to your liking.
Can you pick up the shells the tide leaves and be just as grateful when it takes them back?
Can you find more space in your heart for love and your dreams in the moments of difficulty, pain and pure frustration?
Life IS movement...
If we can remember this, then nothing affects or changes who we truly are
So I can stand in one spot...on the shore with my camera.
While some things change, others remain...the same.
Life is beautiful because of all of it.
jodi renée xo
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