Moments Shaped by Light

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I’m drawn to the moments when light quietly transforms what we think we see.

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The Blue Hour, when the sky deepens into an almost impossible blue, fascinates me. My photograph of Navy Pier in Chicago captures that moment with very little editing, just a straightened horizon and the city settling into evening.

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I’m equally moved by early mornings, when the golden hour crowns the top of the Capitol with soft pink light, a fleeting stillness before the day begins.​

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I’m also drawn to moments when perspective quietly collapses distance, making what’s far away feel suddenly near.​