The Quiet Season | Silverton, Colorado

Silverton sits between seasons — a town built by hands that don’t rest, surrounded by mountains that never hurry.

I photographed it as winter crept down from the peaks, when steam and rust become the same color and the air carries both work and memory.

These images aren’t about nostalgia. They’re about endurance — the kind that holds a place together long after the tourists have gone home.

Captured on Sony Alpha