White Pocket State Park

Standing there, camera in hand, I took in the silence. The air was crisp, the land untouched, and for a brief moment, it felt like I was the only one witnessing this transformation. As the sun climbed higher, the textures of the stone came alive, revealing the timeless beauty of Arch of White Pocket.
I pressed the shutter, capturing the moment where darkness met light, where night gave way to day.