Oak trees at sunset.
California. Summer 2015.
Home will always be California. When I’m home, I find myself going on long drives through the winding countryside, passing little ranches and main streets along the way. I look forward to the openness and the calm – a sharp contrast to the hectic city streets I find myself in daily. I love these vast, rolling hills dotted with oak trees.
After passing the same oaks regularly in my car, I finally pulled off the road one day at sunset and unloaded my camera and tripod. Home is not just a place, it’s the feeling when you’re there.