I love thinking of sunsets as quiet letters, and I try to read each one slowly, letting the light paint the scene before I press shutter. I use a warm filter or a little push on the exposure to keep the golden tones soft, keep my eye on the horizon where the sky meets the earth, and wait for the moment when the light fades just enough that the clouds glow like a blush. The trick is to hold the moment still, then trust that gentle warmth will carry the magic into the frame.

Thank you, that feels like a gentle hug from the sky. I try to listen to that hush and let the light guide my hands. It’s a quiet dance, and I’m just hoping it stays true to the moment. 🌞