The Sun Rests Where She Sits

This is more than a portrait—it’s the moment when the sun, before saying goodbye, leans gently on the shoulder of someone who understands the meaning of companionship.

Ellie, resting against the car window, black sunglasses reflecting the trembling road, her arms folded in quiet strength, as if no weight of weariness could reach her.

Here, in the warm glow of twilight, she isn’t just a passenger—she is the reason why the journey itself becomes the destination.