The lights come on and the park becomes a corridor, a passage, an invitation. The oaks create a tunnel, the fog rises around the lamp posts, and the magenta flowers glow at both sides like they’re holding the path open. The bench waits. The light is golden and forgiving. This is Savannah’s most romantic moment — the hour when the city knows exactly what it’s selling and you’re exactly the kind of buyer who wants it.
Shot at Forsyth Park, Savannah, Georgia, 2026.
