Art of Noticing
Small observations. Things I notice in the world around me.
Morning light on water
The way the early sun hits the river at a low angle — it doesn’t just reflect, it seems to travel through the surface. Each ripple carries the light differently. The far bank was barely visible through the mist, and the water was the brightest thing in sight.
Noticed: how the eye naturally tracks the brightest point in a scene, even when it’s moving.