Here in the Pacific Northwest, winter is the season of gray. Thankfully, spring is upon us, and the sun is starting to find its way through the mire of clouds and rain, treating us to occasional grand bursts of luminous warmth. I marvel at the light falling on the trees and mountains, inspired by the sun’s bright rays interspersed with streaks of shadow. I sit patiently by my window for the light to finally burst through, waiting to capture that magical moment.
PHOTOS & WORDS | by Colin Jones.