Anyone can take a photograph of a flower, but for me, it’s never just about the image — it’s about being fully present in the garden. It’s about slowing down, feeling the energy, watching how the light shifts, and letting that changing rhythm guide what I see.
When I’m among the sunflowers, I’m not trying to capture something perfect; I’m simply observing what is. There’s a sacred kind of honesty in that moment — when a bloom begins to fade, when petals fall, and when seeds form to carry new life forward.
That’s where the real beauty lives for me — in the quiet cycle of renewal, where endings and beginnings share the same light.
