which I must admit, makes my life look plenty idyllic. And reminds me of pictures I took once of plants another's generosity had allowed me to plant in my garden, pictures seen by an aunt, who shortly after wasn't able to recognize my actual garden as the same garden.
Close-ups here and soft-focus there and drowning out the background with a fog of light. Avoid the flash. Bask in available light. Keep a steady hand. Shape my view around the beloved.