Dusk falls on the Southern California coast, but not without one final goodbye. On nights like this, golden hour finds a way to shine through even the darkest of skies. A lone surfer catches the last wave in, pausing before heading home. Despite the onset of darkness, no one feels a need to rush.
What is it about sunset that strikes a collective pause across all it touches? It’s a moment that demands to be both seen and appreciated. This was one of the best I’ve ever witnessed, casting an array of warmth across the entire sky. The vibrant colors danced across each incoming wave, painting the coast in a brilliant gold. To be treated to this show each day is one of life's greatest gifts.
