Description
Wildfire season in Oregon paints the sky in eerie, unnatural hues. On the road back to Bend, the sun hung low, a burning ember softened by the smoke filled air. Framed by the trees, its reflection bled across the water, a quiet beauty born from destruction.
The scent of fire lingered, a reminder that the flames weren’t just in the sky. Some moments are haunting. Some are unforgettable. This was both.