5.) Show us something you did yourself!
Well, I didn’t actually do it, God did, I just happened to catch it on film to remember it. Though, there’s more to the memory than the photograph. There are memories of the cool air, the clean crisp smells of grasses, dirt, and running water, and the sound of squawking peacocks and guinea hens in the distance. There’s the memory of running around with my nieces, my sister and her husband, taking pictures of them and laughing as the girls took off squealing and laughing on a 4-wheeler. How would you have known there was so much to one photograph of grass in front of a sunset?