📸 Labor Day through the lens: sweat, soul, and slow burn sunsets.

This weekend, we honor the builders, the dreamers, and the ones who show up with heart—on scaffolds, in studios, behind the lens.

🎶 The Weeknd hums in the background, boots tap to a honky tonk rhythm, and the light hits just right.

Every portrait I take this weekend is a tribute to the grind and the grace—legacy in motion, framed in golden hour.

🤠 Whether it’s a backyard barbecue or a neon-lit two-step, I’m capturing the rituals that make rest revolutionary and joy unapologetic.

✨ This isn’t just Labor Day. It’s a love letter to the ones who labor with vision.

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