There’s a very specific time of day when the light turns my home into something… magical. The time doesn’t last long. It happens every day. And every day, it always feels just as amazing.

What I love most about these scene is how it’s more dramatic than the space really is. This is just my living room. There’s a crumpled up blanket on the sofa. A completed jigsaw on the coffee table that I can’t bring myself to dismantle.

It’s a snapshot of my every day life. Amped up to 11 by a magical shaft of light.