Traces of Sedona II
This photo was captured during a week I spent with my family in Arizona’s Sedona mountains. My family wanted to take me on a trip to unwind in nature after my father passed away. On day 6, I looked up and watched the sun hit the mountain. As dark clouds lingered against the luminous hills, I began to commune with nature. Like those mountains, I thrived in the light in spite of the clouds and felt peace.
Graphite, Watercolor on Arches Paper