As I walked into the pasture this morning to feed our pony, I noticed a tiny forest growing at my feet. The sun was just coming up, dew drops still clung to the wet blades of grass and in a miniature world where tiny mushrooms are giant trees a new day was beginning as well.
Tiny Forests….
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I began my photography career in high school, 39 years later it's still what defines me more than anything else. I've had other jobs and many hobbies but just never was able to stay away from behind the lens. View all posts by oldfilmless