Why the Flatirons Never Look the Same: Insights from Behind the Lens

I’ve photographed the Flatirons more times than I can count. And every single time, it’s like they’re showing me a new side of themselves. It reminds me of something Ansel Adams said about Half Dome in Yosemite: 

“I have photographed Half Dome innumerable times, but it is never the same Half Dome, never the same light or the same mood.”

I feel the same about the Flatirons—they’re never quite the same.

Golden hour light on the boulder flatirons on an autumn morning

One day, they’re bathed in this soft, golden morning light, and everything feels calm and peaceful. Then, another day, a storm rolls in, and the whole scene feels wild and dramatic, as if nature is putting on a show. It’s never boring.

blowing snow at boulder, colorado chautauqua park

It’s not just the light or the weather that makes them feel different each time. It’s also me. Every time I go back, I see them with a fresh perspective—sometimes because of something happening in my life or maybe just because I’ve learned something new about photography. It’s like what Proust said: 

“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.”

golden sunrise light shining on the snow covered flatirons in boulder, co

The Flatirons aren’t changing, but how I see them is. And I think that’s what makes nature photography so special. It’s not just about capturing a pretty landscape—it’s about noticing those small changes, those little moments that make each visit feel unique. I love that.

If you ever find yourself in Boulder, take a moment to really look at the Flatirons, especially when the light is shifting. You might notice something you’ve never seen before, even if you’ve hiked past them a hundred times.

If you want to see some of the photos I’ve taken of the Flatirons, feel free to check out my Instagram or my website.

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