Maybe the times we recall are good because they are memories...
Have you ever been in a moment, and at that exact moment realized that it was precious? Or does it take us a while to realize what that moment was?

I was in Laurelhurst park, and remembered a day I had been there before where it was a great day. An important day. It was one of those days where you could feel love all around you so dense, it could of pruned your fingers. For a moment I realized what the time I was living was. A blessing.



These realizations are very rare, but once you experience them, they make life worth its while.



People help you realize these moments, Lovers, God.



For me, on this day, it was you.



all fotos done by me, Laurelhurst park.