ripples
More by Sayornis p.
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lessons of the forest
I wander through the woods. The day is cool and dry, with a wind blowing that smells of wood and fallen leaves. The bracken has begun to brown, though the Joe pye weed and goldenrod still stand strong.
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an encounter
Fear is such a funny thing, which looks at you with no humor in its gaze
and never blinks wide eyes, and is thin and crippled and seething, and has tears glinting off its cheeks, and is
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Comments
There is so much heart to this. It's one of those photos that just instantly conveys a message and an emotion, and is of course beautiful as well.
Thank you so much! I'm glad it carries a bit of the same raw emotion that I felt when taking this (kinda impressed with myself honestly), and makes a good impact :)
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