Through tangled canopy, gliders leap with faith.
Skin catches wind like loose sails.
Their landings are guesses more than plans.
Yet somehow, they never fall wrong.

I challenge limits through visual storytelling.

This moment feels like something gently held.

I find inspiration in problems, not perfection.

I didn’t expect this photo to move me, but it did.

That was so specific I’m filing a complaint

That light walked me into a quieter headspace.

You framed a kind of hush that deserves its own language.