bounty

It is in the richness of colors, and the never ending flavors that boggles my mind and taste buds.It is the diversity of birdsongs that starts as soon as the first inkling of daylight breaks that i enjoy, it is in the range of miracles that I witness daily:
the bouquet of tie dye leaves holding the muddy beet right after it was pulled from the ground:

It is in the orange colors of mandarins and turmeric for an indian food shoot:

It is the delight in sharing a late afternoon moment on a sun splashed deck for tea with J, or in a light filled room with C.