No. 001
Morning Stillness
The lake holds the mountains in perfect silence just after first light. A single breath of wind would have broken the surface.
Two plates made at the edge of water — one still, one restless. Both are about patience, and about the moment before the wind returns.
The lake holds the mountains in perfect silence just after first light. A single breath of wind would have broken the surface.
Where the continent finally yields. Layered cliffs and restless water under a pale California sky that refuses to decide between grey and gold.