Somewhere Only We Know

Lately I've been placing Poppy in the Baby Bjorn and taking her round the garden letting her see and touch all the leaves, plants, flowers, etc.. We always end up at my favourite tree and what I've realised is that by showing her all of this, my own eyes have been refreshed and reopened and once again like a child, I find myself marvelling at the world all around us. I can only thank my daughter for this unexpected blessing. With this shot I've attempted to replicate as much as is possible what poppy sees when she looks upwards at the tree with me. Tendrils of life reaching outwards and progressing.

"I came across a fallen tree
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place we used to love?
Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?

Oh simple thing where have you gone
I'm getting older and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
Somewhere only we know? "

Keane