I ran into a small child and an older man at the Farmer’s Market. I couldn’t help telling him how happy they both looked together. They touched my heart.

I asked the man if I could take a photo, and he was pleased and proud to say yes. The man could not have been happier. I loved the look on her face. This was a happy ending to a story I didn’t know.

I didn’t ask any more questions; it just looked like such a warm and happy picture I wanted to share on the blog. He said that was great.

Beauty and love are everywhere if we look for and are open to them. I call this a smile photo, one of my favorite kinds: you have to smile when you see one. I smile every time I see it.