Autumn & Torq
Autumn Autumn
Torq Torq
Autumn Autumn
Have you ever watched how a storm shapes a forest, and felt that quiet aftermath speak louder than any thunder?
Torq Torq
I’ve watched a storm hit a forest and seen trees fall and new growth push through. The silence that follows is where you hear what matters most. That’s where I find direction.
Autumn Autumn
The quiet after a storm feels like the forest's heart breathing again. I love finding that moment, hearing the soft rustle of new leaves and feeling the ground settle. It reminds me that even after a wreck, there’s a chance for fresh light.