Perfect Light

Rockaway Beach. Queens, NY.

Normally, I try to think of stories that complement photos, and vice versa. But perfect light torpedoes all words. Perfect light is a language of its own.

Hat tip to

perfectlight

for having known this for eternity.

The stillness of the moment creates a space where the mind finds solace in the absence of words. It is a time when the need for conversation dissipates, giving way to a shared communion with the perfect light outside.

The beauty of the scene becomes a universal language, understood by all who pause to witness it. It is a gentle reminder that sometimes, in the presence of perfect light, silence speaks volumes.

‘Nuff Said.

Thanks for reading and viewing.

‘Til next time,

ak