Photography shows things like they are, regardless of any sugar coating we put on our lives. I appreciate that authenticity. This funeral of Frida Kahlo made me reflect on if I've lived my life well enough to have people I care about attend my funeral.
I was in awe of the space left in this room. On the left side of the picture (not seen), there were large glass doors that allowed natural light to fill the room. The slanted ceiling also gave the room character. I couldn't help but smile walking in to the room.
This depicts a value I hold dear, hard work. What's striking is not the manual labor itself, but the smiles all of the people in the work have on their faces. I take pride in my work, and I felt empathy for these workers.
Below is a major component of my Good Life. Being with someone you love, your best friend, and biggest fan.