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Home, a warm poem under the lens!

author:Home fairy

In this world, there is a beauty that cannot be fully expressed in words, it needs to be recorded through the freeze frame of the lens, and that is the place we call "home". My home is the habitat of my soul and the beauty I constantly want to capture with my camera.

Home, a warm poem under the lens!
Home, a warm poem under the lens!

When I first designed and renovated this home, I heard a lot of opposition. Some people question my color scheme, some people don't agree with my décor style, but I have a firm belief in my heart: I should decide what my home looks like. So, I stuck to my design philosophy, incorporating personality and emotion into every detail.

Home, a warm poem under the lens!
Home, a warm poem under the lens!

Now, every day I wake up in this home, I feel an indescribable happiness. Sunlight shines through the windows on the carefully selected furniture, and the art paintings hanging on the walls tell different stories in light and shadow. Every corner carries my understanding and love for life. I couldn't help but pick up my camera and frame these mundane yet precious moments.

Home, a warm poem under the lens!
Home, a warm poem under the lens!

Taking pictures is not just for display, but also a ritual of life. It makes me cherish every moment I spend with my family even more. Every time the shutter is pressed, it is the deepest yearning and grasp of a better life in my heart.

Home, a warm poem under the lens!
Home, a warm poem under the lens!

Some people may say that such attachment is a bit redundant. But I believe that as the years go by, these photos will become our most precious memories. They not only record the changes of a home, but also witness our love for life and the pursuit of happiness.

Home, a warm poem under the lens!
Home, a warm poem under the lens!
Home, a warm poem under the lens!
Home, a warm poem under the lens!
Home, a warm poem under the lens!
Home, a warm poem under the lens!
Home, a warm poem under the lens!

Therefore, I would like to thank the self who once insisted on himself and was not swayed by the outside world. Because of this perseverance, I have this home that people can't help but want to take pictures, a home full of warmth and love, and a harbor where the soul can be placed. Here, every picture under the lens is the truest poem in my life. The picture is from @Abu Playing Home

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