I returned again and again over a three-day period to this garden behind a Denver art gallery. Each time, the light told a different story. In this image, shadows engulf the nude sculpture and its immediate surroundings. Yet the brick wall of an adjacent building turns flame red in the late evening sun. The sculpture is surrounded in lush, living greenery, yet the fiery brick wall behind it suggests the opposite. I use a vertical frame and a wideangle focal length to lead into the subject. It has come so far, and can go no further – its gesture asks for directions. But none will come.