“Play is the highest form of research.” – Albert Einstein

So long ago…pretending, seeing what was not there, but in my mind, our minds. Play, movement, focus upon the vision in our head. Inspection, questions, energy and  movement. That spark of a child is a very vague, fluttering movie in the dark recesses of my mind. It makes me smile. Is it still a place to escape to?

girl farm pond CKH SwittersB Photography