A Glimpse of the Golden Hour

When the clock strikes a certain time of day, there are times in which I notice everything around me  slowly beginning to fade away, until all that remains is myself and the object in my sight: A blinding orb of brilliant light, taking center stage up in the boundless skies. Dancing down the hundred hues descending from the vault of the heavens, it’s nearly ready for its last act; At long last, it sets free its gleaming rays of gold across the entirety of the earth as it falls beneath the horizon, bringing everything around me back into existence with its ephemeral glow. It is moments like these that I will always treasure. Take a look at what I was able to capture of the golden hour so far. Perhaps these photos may inspire you to go out and search for a surreal sight of your own to treasure.