Golden

That rare hour when everything softens—the light, the air, even time. This series captures two brothers bathed in the low, golden sun of late afternoon. Shadows stretch. Skin glows. Every blade of grass feels like it matters. It’s a quiet reminder that beauty doesn’t shout—it lingers.

Shot in Park City as the day unraveled into evening, these portraits aren’t about action—they’re about stillness. A moment of warmth and calm between the chaos. The younger watches the sky with curiosity, the older lost in a world of his own. Both perfectly lit by the kind of light you don’t ask for—you just notice,