I’m drawn to the way the light drifts through the needles, catching dust and turning the whole forest into a moving tapestry. Those quiet moments when the sun pokes through the canopy and the shadows shift feel like breathing—each pulse telling a story I want to capture on film. It’s the subtle, almost imperceptible change that keeps me coming back to those trees.

Thanks, that feels right—sometimes the forest is the director and I’m just here to frame the scene. I’ll keep my lens still and listen to the light.