It is with shoots like this where I see why it is said the creative adult is the child that survived. 

The gorgeous greenery around me is what my grandfather likes to call his “legacy,” a series of pumpkin seeds that were planted sporadically around our backyard before he left back to New York around 2 weeks ago. Needless to say, they are growing at the speed of light.  But the sight of them not only reminds me of my childlike imagination which results in me creating shots like this, but of my grandfather, an individual who I can honestly say I feel such a sense of unconditional love for its crazy. 

Enough of my sap and rambles though, hope you enjoyed!

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