Stone arches & quiet magic

A Cloudy Day in San Francisco

The skies were soft and overcast, the kind that hushes a city just enough to let love echo. At the Palace of Fine Arts, Griffin and Selah moved with ease, letting the stillness settle around them like an old friend. I slowed down—let the film breathe, let the moment stretch. We used what the day gave us: grand columns, gentle light, and the kind of quiet that makes you notice how someone looks at the person they love. Simple, beautiful, and every bit breathtaking.