While at the workshop, we were given photograph exercises. One was photographing feelings. I saw this carrot topped youngster dancing up the trail. It was an outburst of "joy." Her father picked her up and was walking away. I yelled out "Stop!" I asked him if I could photograph them; he said, "yes." Do you think that she was going to express "joy"? Not on your life, no matter how much her dad prodded her. What I was given was "love." I'll take that gift.