Thanksgiving, genuine gratitude is hard to force. It springs up when some need has been met and we have the grace to let it sink in. What so often throws me back is wonder. Wonder at someone taking the time and effort for me, wonder at the astonishing gratuitous splendor of the world as she is. Was this beauty strictly necessary? Ah, gratuitous, ‘given unearned, without recompense.’

Here is the work of some wonderful photographers

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