Canyonlands N.P., Utah, 2015

This morning in Canyonlands was one of those moments that sneaks up on you and stays. I got to the overlook well before dawn, bundled up against the chill, waiting in silence as the first light touched the rock. The silhouettes of the buttes and mesas slowly emerged from the shadows, layer by layer, like an ancient story being revealed. I didn’t rush to shoot—I just watched as the land breathed in the day. When I finally took the photo, it felt less like making an image and more like holding onto a memory that would otherwise slip away.

Archival fine art pigment print on museum-quality Hahnemühle or Moab fine art cotton rag paper. 

Signed and editioned recto; signed, titled, dated verso. Limited edition prints include a certificate of authenticity.

All sizes are print only, no frame or mat included unless noted.