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There Is Still Plenty of Life to Live

By The Artful Woman
Lately, it has been hot, so I decided to do something that would make life a little easier. I cooked a bunch of different meals in the crock pot, put them into containers, and froze them. That way, when the weather is hot, I wouldn't have to do much cooking. Then a flyer came in from the local Mexican market. They had pineapples, plantains, mangoes, watermelon, cucumbers—fresh fruits and vegetables at really good prices. They also had beef shanks. So after the gym, I had my caretaker take me to the store. I already had plenty of food at home. I had meals in the freezer, food in the refrigerator, and everything I needed. I wasn't going to the store because I was running out of food. But when I got there, something happened. I felt happy. The store was colorful and full of fresh food. I could choose one of this, two of that, three of something else. I wasn't limited to whatever quantity happened to come in a package. I could actually look at what I wanted and decide what I wa...
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Why I Photograph

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By The Artful Woman

Finding Light Through the Lens

Especially in these uncertain times with a tough economy, it's easy to lose sight of my "why." But photography? That's different. It's the light that pierced through the darkness for me during a difficult period.

Photography is more than just a craft; it's healing, joy, and a source of unwavering purpose. It gets me out the door on tough days, when the thought of socializing feels overwhelming.

Camera in hand, I can escape to a beautiful location, capture its essence, and connect with the peace of nature – a place where I feel one with God's creation.

Finding beauty in the details becomes an adventure. The lens reveals a whole new perspective,  showcasing what the naked eye might miss. It allows me to see the world in a unique way, capturing the hidden gems most people overlook.

That's why I became a photographer: to reveal the beauty in the world, in people, and in the incredible creations that surround us. Photography is my way of sharing that beauty and inspiring others to see the world through a fresh lens.







Photos by Jean Marshall Photography










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