The Red Door

Today is the first day I will take on this adventure.  Everyday, as I live my life, I see many things.  I am always taking in my surroundings.  I relish in the fact that we are immersed in color, and objects that have so much meaning.  I am privileged to live in a community that is deep in culture and heritage, history and treasures.  I plan to carry my camera everyday.  I would like to show off what I see. The things that make me the person that I am.  My eyes are filled with light and it illuminates my soul. I want to become a better photographer along the way.  Constantly working on my craft and my art to make it captivating.  I will blog this adventure.  Some days will be so boring I will put myself to sleep as I type, and others so full of adventure that my life will jump off the page, dancing, whirling like leaves in the wind.

I am not a writer.  I am a mother.  I am a daughter, sister, wife and friend. A strong independent woman who just so happens to have stayed home to raise my children. I am a tree.  I am the base of this family and my branches and twigs reach toward the sky.

Today I begin with a Door.  A RED door.  It is what I saw while driving my daughter home today.  It is what I saw while I gave independence and life to my daughter today.  It is what I saw in the town that gives my daughter so much joy and adventure.  It is the perfect day to open this door and see what I see in 365 days.

 Molly  xoxo