Paia Palms 1, Hawaii

I was having my morning coffee in Paia when I looked up. The light was coming through the palms in that particular way it does on Maui — quiet, dappled, moving just enough to feel alive. I had my camera. I didn't overthink it. Looking straight up into the canopy, soft and backlit, the sound of the breeze almost audible in the stillness of the frame.  Pairs beautifully with the other prints in the Paia series, or holds its own as a single image. Archival print, framed and ready to hang.