I’ve photographed Glacier Point in Yosemite countless times over my career and, more often than not, the light seems to find me. Maybe it’s luck — a lucky window of golden hour that stretches long enough to craft an image — or maybe it’s the sheer grandeur of Yosemite that refuses to be anything less than spectacular.
I’ve photographed Glacier Point in Yosemite countless times over my career and, more often than not, the light seems to find me. Maybe it’s luck — a lucky window of golden hour that stretches long enough to craft an image — or maybe it’s the sheer grandeur of Yosemite that refuses to be anything less than spectacular.