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| Happy Happens on a Hillside |
On one of our recent errands, my son pointed out this smiling hillside.
Someone had mowed it into a long sweeping hillside, one that looks like the perfect winter sledding track.
Do you see it, the mouth running along the gate? The one eye just above it?
It was such a tough shot with my itty bitty iPhone.
The expanse was so big, and I was shooting into a blinding light, which made for a dark, nearly unrecognizable happiness.
But with a little help from a contrast filter, Presto! a smile forms…
Soon…
Soon…