I think transitory moments are so beautiful. The quiet hopeful dawn, the poetic onset of dusk. Someplace in between, but really just as full as where it was and where it is going. Many images I have loved in art history are about this. Paintings created with the partial intent to remind us that life is fragile and momentary, so make it our time here matter....live a full life.
Often I attempt to capture these ideas in a photographs, sometimes I think I maybe have come close. This photo of a chadelier's reflection is one of those times. It reminded me of beautiful blurry full moments.
Love, smile and live from the heart ♡