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This moment was pure magic and remains one of my favorites. The Golden mini-series was born from just one evening—a spontaneous unfolding of beauty and stillness. I felt a quiet pull to visit the ocean, not to create, but simply to be... to sit, to breathe, to connect with the healing rhythm of the sea.
I hadn’t intended to take photos. My intention was simply presence. But as the sun dipped low, this golden moment revealed itself: a surfer girl gliding through shimmering light, the water sparkling like liquid gold. I stayed still, gently reached into my backpack, and clicked the shutter—capturing what felt like a whispered gift from nature itself.
This series embodies the heart of Dream in the Still—a reminder that when we slow down, beauty finds us.
Linda Mar, Pacifica, CA.
This moment was pure magic and remains one of my favorites. The Golden mini-series was born from just one evening—a spontaneous unfolding of beauty and stillness. I felt a quiet pull to visit the ocean, not to create, but simply to be... to sit, to breathe, to connect with the healing rhythm of the sea.
I hadn’t intended to take photos. My intention was simply presence. But as the sun dipped low, this golden moment revealed itself: a surfer girl gliding through shimmering light, the water sparkling like liquid gold. I stayed still, gently reached into my backpack, and clicked the shutter—capturing what felt like a whispered gift from nature itself.
This series embodies the heart of Dream in the Still—a reminder that when we slow down, beauty finds us.
Linda Mar, Pacifica, CA.
This moment was pure magic and remains one of my favorites. The Golden mini-series was born from just one evening—a spontaneous unfolding of beauty and stillness. I felt a quiet pull to visit the ocean, not to create, but simply to be... to sit, to breathe, to connect with the healing rhythm of the sea.
I hadn’t intended to take photos. My intention was simply presence. But as the sun dipped low, this golden moment revealed itself: a surfer girl gliding through shimmering light, the water sparkling like liquid gold. I stayed still, gently reached into my backpack, and clicked the shutter—capturing what felt like a whispered gift from nature itself.
This series embodies the heart of Dream in the Still—a reminder that when we slow down, beauty finds us.
Linda Mar, Pacifica, CA.