Captured in My Heart, Not My Lens

Hello hive family,
While clearing out my phone gallery, overwhelmed by the numbers of photos, I started deleting them one by one. As I scrolled through, I stumbled upon some pictures of my little daughter in a vibrant, colorful dress. Seeing those photos, I was instantly transported back to that special day. She looked absolutely adorable in that outfit, her innocent smile lighting up every frame.

That dress wasn’t just any outfit—it was her costume for a dance performance she had worked so hard for. I still remember her practicing tirelessly, perfecting every step with unmatched dedication. On the day of the event, she was radiant, surrounded by her friends, her laughter echoing as they shared their joy.

However, to my regret, we weren’t able to take photos of her actual performance. We had arrived late at the school, and by the time we found our seats at the back, it was too far to capture clear pictures. It was disappointing at the time, but now, as I reflect, I realize that the most important memories aren’t always the ones we capture on camera.

hat day, I watched her shine, and that image is etched in my heart forever. Sometimes, the best pictures are the ones our mind takes—vivid, emotional, and untouched by filters. These memories, though unseen by others, are the ones we treasure the most.
Thank you