Among some of my favorite things of all time are dappled light streaming through branches and tree leaves onto a road, a field, the grass, within the forest and well where ever. There is something mesmerizing about the movement of the light and dark, almost like you’re watching the tree but not the tree. The thing giving shade and it’s oxygen so readily creates beautiful swaying dappled light when the sun is just the right place in the sky.
There are simple things in life that don’t cost you much to notice but when you do, it can be a breath of fresh air or a moment of calm appreciation in the midst of a stressful day. Having a love for photography, you can’t help but also love the play of dark and light on the subjects in your composition. One of my favorite pictures was taken at Huntington Beach at sun set. I saw a suffer come out of the water and he walked parallel to the water and I sat there with my camera waiting patiently for that moment he walked dead center in front of the sun that had already seemingly splashed down into the water. I snapped so many pictures in rapid succession determined to get at least one good one. It wasn’t the best photograph I ever took but the excitement of waiting for the shot I wanted was exciting. Now, the dark and light in that photo was amazing. Life and light moving and doing what it does while not everyone notices is an amazing way to spend some quiet time in my opinion.
This world just seems to move faster and faster the older that you get. It reminds me of those long and hot summer days as a child when it seemed like it took forever for your friends to get done with breakfast, get dressed and come out to play. The days were long and filled with laughter, the smell of cut grass, snacking on fruit in the back yard snagged from a nearby tree. Sitting on the grass under the dappled light with your friends is amazing. I think those days when you were small and there wasn’t as much to occupy your time, the Earth days seem to move so slowly. When we’re grown up and doing grown up things, working, child rearing, family caring, and more, time moves fast. I guess it’s all perception. Time moves slowly when we’re grieving or missing someone but moves so fast when we’re caught in the moment having the time of our lives with family or friends. Perception can be a funny thing depending on which side of the dark or light you choose to stand upon in any given moment.
If I sit back now, some of my earliest memories where about the play of light streaming through a window, dust particles creating sparkles in the very air, trees, flowers, or even curtains bringing a dichotomy of shadows and light to change the view and add to the movement of a moment. When you’re still and watching, it’s fascinating how light and dark are part of the same thing. I think about people in this frame. We like to think of people as all good or all bad or maybe we think of ourselves that way. I’m about to begin my 60th decade on Earth and while I’m generally a good citizen, friend, caring family member or member of my community, I am far from perfect. Within me is both dark and light…good things and bad things. I think the same is true for most of the people I know. I think when our perception kicks in for this reason or that, the way we experience each other shifts and changes. It’s hard to hold two truths at the same time but learning to hold multiple truths is a worthy endeavor. People are not all dark or all light. That perception changes by the experience of the people around them. To some, I may be kind, to others I might be sharp or blunt and to others I could seem aloof or disengaged. I think about that when I encounter someone who rubs me the wrong way. I remember that we’re all part good and part not like the yin and yang symbol. The dappled light reminds me that light and dark do something to our perception physically and metaphorically. A photographer loves the interplay. As human beings, we appreciate one more than the other for many reasons.
I think as time goes by, I find myself more appreciative, and even understanding of the exchange, the dance between dark and light. I’m not overly fascinated by good and evil here and that’s not really what I’m focused on. It’s more superficial and also philosophical I guess. I appreciate both darkness and light. I appreciate all of the seasons. I love the heat and the cold. I like blue skies and dark gray ones. I like quiet mornings with birdsong and diffused light and I like the sharpness of a turbulent sky punctuated with fractured lightning and instantaneous booms of thunder.
I think the more I live, the more I appreciate life in motion. I may not like all aspects or enjoy exchanges with every aspect of nature or even human beings but what I will hold is enough grace and respect for life as it’s happening. I think the more I learn and understand, the less I find myself borrowing trouble with worry or rigidity that does nothing but frazzle my own nerves. When the road ahead is shorter than the road behind you, I think you start to become choosier about the thoughts and emotions you most wish to entertain. I think I’d much rather hold forgiveness and it’s resulting peace, than anger and it’s resulting animosity or love, instead of fear. I have rambled. Thoughts over coffee have concluded, I promise.
I’m glad that you stopped by little corner of the internet, I’m glad that you are here lending your time and your energy to life on Earth. Whether you are feeling the light or the darkness, you are life in motion. Everything matters, you matter.
© August 2026, Photo and Words





