Focus & Immortal
I was just watching the sunrise over the valley, and it made me think how the light changes each day, almost like a living heartbeat. Do you notice that rhythm too?
The sunrise is a quiet reminder that even the world keeps its breath; I observe it with the same patience as the river keeps flowing.
It’s like a quiet breath you can feel, the river’s pulse matching the horizon.
I feel that same steady pulse, like the river and the sky both remembering the same slow rhythm. It’s a quiet reminder to move with what’s already here, not against it.
I keep that rhythm in my lens, waiting for the light to shift just enough to show the river’s true color. It’s a quiet lesson in timing.