'The Road Not Taken'
Thank you to all the graduates we were able to photograph this year! Shedding the masks and seeing the smiles was... liberating to say the least. Here are sneaks of 3 of the 30 amazing young men and women that we had the pleasure of working with over the last 3 months. While I would love to post them all it is time for this photographer to have some time on the water and in the sun! I leave you with my favourite poem... it seems fitting. The Road Not Taken -By Robert Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference