I had the privilege of photographing these two beauties the other night in Central Oregon. Golden hour was upon us, and we took full advantage of it. These meadow princesses, crowned in flora and tiaras grazed by sunlight, lent magic to the evening. It was truly a joy to spend time with these ladies; they did all the hard work, making my job effortless. Having grown up in Central Oregon, it was a bit nostalgic being back and rediscovering some of my favorite places, but it always does me good to revisit and re-explore the sites that shaped me and inhale the fresh Oregon air.
"But these are the days we dream about when the sunlight paints us gold."
"She craves the wind's kiss on the back of her goose-bump neck, the wonder of just-around-the-bend and a dilapidated NO TRESPASSING sign."