These skies were painted slowly,
over days that didn’t always feel remarkable at the time.

They began in ordinary moments,
in muted mornings, in quiet afternoons
and were shaped by returning to the same light, again and again.

By looking up, by looking out,
and by learning to recognise the feeling of light as it moves.

It is not a collection about the sky alone,
but about what it awakens in us
when we give it the time to be seen.