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Through my lens, I see the quiet poetry of a gratitude heart—soft flower petals gathered tenderly into a heart-shaped bowl, each one holding a whisper of thanks. Light spills across them like a blessing, revealing the simple truth I’ve learned again and again: beauty doesn’t ask to be grand, only to be noticed.
8 × 8 - black frame with matte
All images are available in a range of sizes, frames, and materials. Custom requests are welcome.
Through my lens, I see the quiet poetry of a gratitude heart—soft flower petals gathered tenderly into a heart-shaped bowl, each one holding a whisper of thanks. Light spills across them like a blessing, revealing the simple truth I’ve learned again and again: beauty doesn’t ask to be grand, only to be noticed.
8 × 8 - black frame with matte
All images are available in a range of sizes, frames, and materials. Custom requests are welcome.