The evening light was streaming over the hills perfectly lighting a little meadow. I watched these kids in awe as their imaginations were at work using sticks turned swords and climbing the trees around them. It made me smile so deep inside as I reminisced on my own childhood growing up just minutes down this exact canyon. Running barefoot through the foothills, building tree houses with a doll in hand.
Childhood is magical and sometimes I get sad over the fact that it lasts but a small moment... but it happens non the less, and that is something worth more than gold.
I am so grateful I was able to capture just a few moments of these kids using their magical imaginations.
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