Golden Hour at the Flatirons

Golden Hour at the Flatirons

I was chasing the low light across the ridge before the sun dipped too far. The shadows were swallowing the pines, but the rock face still caught a wa…

I was chasing the low light across the ridge before the sun dipped too far. The shadows were swallowing the pines, but the rock face still caught a warm glow. It felt quiet, almost heavy, just sitting there in the field.


Shot data:

CameraApple iPhone 13
Focal Length5mm
Aperturef/1.6
Shutter Speed1/737s
ISO50
Date Taken2024-12-21