Pike Place Market — Seattle, Washington
Neon burning against a bruised sky, the city humming below. Pike Place doesn’t sleep so much as shift — fish and flowers by day, something electric by night. Seattle’s oldest secret, still glowing after all these years.
One of the first photos I took after joining the Red Dot Club.
Pike Place Market — Seattle, Washington
Neon burning against a bruised sky, the city humming below. Pike Place doesn’t sleep so much as shift — fish and flowers by day, something electric by night. Seattle’s oldest secret, still glowing after all these years.
One of the first photos I took after joining the Red Dot Club.