I’ve been meeting poppies everywhere lately — in neighborhood gardens, along sidewalks, scattered through botanical paths. They seem to exactly where I need a moment of color, rising from unexpected corners with effortless cheer. This new series grew out of those small encounters. It emerged from the simple joy of seeing their bright petals catching the light in ordinary places.
Found in Passing, Held in Memory
What draws me to poppies is their presence. They stand together in the field like a group of friends deep in conversation, leaning toward one another, sharing the breeze. Even a single bloom on the sidewalk can feel like a quiet gift — a reminder that beauty doesn’t need a perfect setting to be felt.
In these photographs, I wanted to hold onto that feeling. Instead of capturing every detail, I softened the edges, allowing the colors to blend into painterly tones. The flowers feel less observed and more remembered, as though they are lingering impressions from a walk on a warm afternoon.
Light That Softens the World
The dreamy quality of this series comes from the way the light touched them. Sometimes the sun was gentle, sometimes it glowed a little brighter, but it always wrapped around the petals with a softness that felt almost tender. I followed that light — letting it blur backgrounds, soften outlines, and create a quiet space for the colors to breathe.
A Small Joy, Elevated
Sidewalk poppies have a way of shifting a day. They are bright and unbothered, offering a moment of happiness to anyone passing by. I wanted this series to carry that same energy — subtle, uplifting, and easy to step into. Each image is an invitation to pause, to notice, to feel something uncomplicated and warm.
A Painterly Dream
As the series grew, the photographs began to take on a dreamlike character. Petals blurred into soft washes of color. Stems dissolved into gentle strokes. The images felt more like quiet paintings than photographs — small reveries shaped by color, memory, and mood.
Why These Poppies Matter
This work is a reflection of how I’ve been seeing the world lately: finding beauty in unexpected corners, feeling connected to small, passing moments, and letting everyday flowers become tiny anchors of joy. These poppies reminded me that softness exists everywhere if I slow down enough to notice it.
I hope these images carry some of that feeling forward — a calm, gentle brightness that lingers long after the flower is gone.
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