I took another photograph of these steps, just one picturesque facet of Bowring Park in St. John's, Newfoundland, without a subject. It depicts a location that is serene, rustic, and quiet. But toss in a pint sized being on a mission and it becomes a completely different sort of image. Now when I look at my original photo, I can't get past the thought that there's something missing!

So what do you think about him?

Is he reaching new heights? Climbing the kindergarden ladder? Forging out on his own and seeking new experiences?

Is this his maiden voyage to the top of this hill or is this the eleventh time he's run up and down around and up again? How many times will he make the trip before deciding he's done it enough? Does he also run down or just up?

How would you describe him? Curious? Brave? Defiant? Is he running away or running towards something?

Is he getting exercise? Getting tired? Getting his way?

Does he make you want to find out what's up there?

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