Winds and Maples

10 Oct

Here are some photos of what I’ve grown up around. I’ve realized that if you spend such a long time around natural beauty it often fades into your memory and is never recognized. Maybe that is what makes the “natural” beautiful; the simple knowledge that something in your past stands out but you haven’t discovered what it is…

I think I’ve found a few things here:

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