Even in the midst of the most violent life storms, all I have to do is show up at the river's edge (crawling if I have to), put my camera up to my eye, and breathe. In these moments I am met with an incredible sense of serenity, empowerment, and faith. And while I am by no means an expert in divinity, I know, without a doubt, that the sacred energy has that washed over me in these waters, time and time and time again, is no coincidence.
There is magic here. And last night was no exception.
