Last night while feeling emotionally frustrated because I want to do photography and can't find my niche' .. I was watching tv. The bouncey seat my grandson uses was up in the playpen. The room was dark and the light from the tv was making this plastic seahorse glow. His smile and the features just glowed so cute. It's not alive but it is a real memory and that's life to me. I actually like this little image because it does have a connection for me.