Perspective is a funny thing. Memories of an object, topic or experience can look and feel so different to different people. Grown siblings are bound to tell you, different stories, about “how it was” growing up. Any two married people will definitely tell you how a certain “tone” was perceived.
I photographed my new Christmas gift mug. It contained the same liquid, was held by the same two hands and sat on the same corner of the kitchen table.
The first photo is simple, yet, serene and strong. The second photo is cluttered, yet cozy and care-free.
From where I’m sitting, that looks like me…simple, strong, cozy and care-free. Simple yet cluttered.
I love my perspective!!