I had the distinct pleasure of photographing a lovely couple a few days ago, in a Japanese garden, dappled in sunset. They were in so much love and comfortable around each other that it honestly became one of the easiest and most pleasant photoshoots I've ever done. What do you all think?
I'm so alive! As I stand facing the beauty of the never ending Pacific Ocean, a late afternoon breeze blows down from the hills behind. As always, it is a beautiful day. The sun is making its final descent. The magic is about to begin. The skies are ready to burn with brilliance, as it turns from a soft blue to a bright orange. Looking towards the West, I stare in awe at the hypnotic power of the waves. A giant curl begins to take form, then breaks with a thundering clap as it crashes on the shore.
613 hours ago
A large drop of sun lingered on the horizon and then dripped over and was gone, and the sky was brilliant over the spot where it had gone, and a torn cloud, like a bloody rag, hung over the spot of its going. And dusk crept over the sky from the Eastern horizon, and darkness crept over the land from the East.