How often in life do we glance at the big picture, absorb the information we need, and move on?
I know I operate in that mode quite a bit. It seems there is never enough time in a day for all I want to do, and so much of my life is lived “in a hurry.” Especially this last week, preparing for our community party today, I’ve been cramming as much as possible into each passing day.
On the way home from taking photos on Duke of Gloucester St. on Thursday we stopped by a park. I’d caught a glimpse of white out on the water- a duck- and so we turned around and drove back to take a photo of the duck. We have seen swans here occasionally, but not recently. Even the white ducks come and go. It was worth a look. One shot led to another: the fog rising off the water, the Canadian Geese, the beautiful trees.
I was headed back to the car. But my partner kept gesturing for me to look again. I turned and scanned the far bank, not seeing anything in particular beyond the trees. “There’s a heron. Look again.”
I scanned the bank and couldn’t see it. But I zoomed in with the camera, slowed down, and looked slowly and carefully until I spotted it. The beautiful heron was standing on a log over the water, secure in his safety as he blended in to the background forest.
Especially in relationships; I think we owe it to our loved ones to zoom in to listen, to observe, to empathize. To not just scan the big picture day after day. What amazing things we see when we pause to really look.
All Photos by Woodland Gnome 2013