It’s the light. The relationship between the dark and shade, the bright sun slanting through a window. It’s a crispness that matches the crisp fresh rooms. Can you almost smell the bath salts, the flowers in the vase? It’s the earthy rich smell of polished wood and leather, the silence of a darkened room. Can you hear the wind in the fir trees? Feel the sun on your skin? All this from a simple image. All this from the work of photographer Trent Bell.