My 6 year old daughter's room is an amazing place - a jumble of all the things she collects. I've started to document the room, as it shifts, and morphs according to her whims. The other morning I unexpectantly came upon a breathtaking scene. The morning sun had fallen upon a painted birdhouse on her bookshelf - and it positively glowed. I captured it on film and think it's startingly beautiful.
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