Sometimes, you are lucky enough to stumble onto something that feels so precisely like a dream, the line between reality and that perfect place where anything is possible blurs. Sometimes, you try your best to capture it. Sometimes you come close. Sometimes.
Orange Sun Through Green Holland Lake Woods (by Tyler Knott)
I love the times when the Sun and the Moon set aside all that has always separated them, and shine together. I love the times where against the perfect blue sky of day, the perfect white and gray of the Moon peeks out as if to say, I am here, I have always been here. Promise me the moment you start to feel there is just not enough here to hold on for, you remember these times, you look towards the sky and realize there is so much more than you ever imagined, hiding, breathing, peeking out, all around us.
Moonrise Above Jagged Holland Mountains (by TylerKnott)
I told you once, it’s the little things and it has always been the little things. The miniature miracles that hide in the most mundane of places. The milliseconds that remind you that all around us, all the time, life is exploding into focus. Stop. Breathe. See.
Flies Hatching Above Holland Lake (by TylerKnott)