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2.37 - "Needs Work" 

As I stepped into the mystical depths of Upper Antelope Canyon in Page, Arizona, a shiver ran through me. Was it the cool air or the sheer excitement coursing through my veins? The walls of the canyon, rippling in golden hues of orange, yellow, red, and brown, seemed to whisper secrets of its Navajo ancestors. This hallowed ground felt sacred, a privilege to witness.

I had planned this bucket list trip as a tribute to my son, who had passed away in 2019 from a rare cancer. His untimely death had pushed me to live life fully, honoring his legacy by pursuing dreams I had long put off. This journey marked the five-year anniversary of his passing, a pilgrimage to find peace and hope.

The sky outside was disappointingly overcast, dimming my hopes of capturing the iconic light beams that the canyon was famous for. I was surrounded by herds of tourists, each jostling for their own perfect shot. Frustration nibbled at my patience, but I remained steadfast and determined. As I wandered deeper, the otherworldly beauty of the canyon enveloped me. The air was thick with a scent of earth and time, grounding me in the present. I felt a profound connection to this place, as if I was meant to be here.

As I navigated through the crowd, I suddenly felt a shift. A single brilliant ray of light pierced the darkness, creating nature's spotlight just for me. The chaos around me seemed to disappear, leaving me in a surreal solitude. My heart pounded with a mix of exhilaration and reverence. I hurriedly raised my camera, framed the ethereal scene, and snapped a single shot.

The ray of sunlight vanished as quickly as it had appeared, leaving me in awe. Tears filled my eyes, but I smiled, feeling the warm embrace of my son’s presence. The scent of the damp earth, the cool touch of the canyon breeze, the magical glow of the canyon walls -- everything was suddenly more vivid, more alive. I felt a sense of peace knowing I had succeeded in capturing a moment that transcended time, a photograph that held the essence of life and loss, beauty and hope.

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