Purple Haze +
Sequim, Washington
I stumbled upon a lavender farm in Sequim, Washington, during a warm summer evening, drawn to its vibrant fields filled with rows upon rows of blooming lavender. Countless farms dotted the landscape, but this particular one stood out to me. Each alternate row had been harvested during the recent lavender festival, creating a captivating visual contrast between the lush, flowing lavender and the neatly trimmed stubs of plants that had already given their blooms.
As the sun began to dip below the horizon, golden light enveloped the scene, painting the tops of the still-standing lavender in soft hues of purple and gold. This dynamic interplay of light and shadow, combined with the picturesque rows of lavender, called out for capture. I framed my shot, intent on preserving the serene beauty and unique pattern before me, a testament to the season’s bounty and the artistry of nature at its finest.
Sequim, Washington
I stumbled upon a lavender farm in Sequim, Washington, during a warm summer evening, drawn to its vibrant fields filled with rows upon rows of blooming lavender. Countless farms dotted the landscape, but this particular one stood out to me. Each alternate row had been harvested during the recent lavender festival, creating a captivating visual contrast between the lush, flowing lavender and the neatly trimmed stubs of plants that had already given their blooms.
As the sun began to dip below the horizon, golden light enveloped the scene, painting the tops of the still-standing lavender in soft hues of purple and gold. This dynamic interplay of light and shadow, combined with the picturesque rows of lavender, called out for capture. I framed my shot, intent on preserving the serene beauty and unique pattern before me, a testament to the season’s bounty and the artistry of nature at its finest.
Sequim, Washington
I stumbled upon a lavender farm in Sequim, Washington, during a warm summer evening, drawn to its vibrant fields filled with rows upon rows of blooming lavender. Countless farms dotted the landscape, but this particular one stood out to me. Each alternate row had been harvested during the recent lavender festival, creating a captivating visual contrast between the lush, flowing lavender and the neatly trimmed stubs of plants that had already given their blooms.
As the sun began to dip below the horizon, golden light enveloped the scene, painting the tops of the still-standing lavender in soft hues of purple and gold. This dynamic interplay of light and shadow, combined with the picturesque rows of lavender, called out for capture. I framed my shot, intent on preserving the serene beauty and unique pattern before me, a testament to the season’s bounty and the artistry of nature at its finest.