Photography found me when I wasn't looking for it.

It came later in life - the kind of discovery that arrives quietly, after the noise settles - and it changed the way I see the world. What started as curiosity became a language. A way of noticing. A reason to slow down.

I'm Flori, and I live in Clearwater, Florida. I shoot with a Canon, chasing the moments that don't ask to be captured: strangers mid-thought on a city street, a field holding the last light of the day, a flower that won't look the same tomorrow. My eye is drawn to the unposed, the unhurried, the honest.

Landscapes pull me toward stillness. People pull me toward truth. And flowers - I have a particular love for flowers - pull me toward something I can't quite name, but always recognize when I see it.

I dream of photographing people on the streets of my town, the way life unfolds there, unhurried and unaware. Until then, the world gives me more than enough beauty to chase.

This is my world, one frame at a time.