“One crack in the silence can change the rhythm of everything.” The forest did not fall all at once. It whispered first, dry branches rattling like bones against each other, before a single splinter cut through the air. The pause between splinter and collapse was long enough to hold an entire world of wonder, what
The Sound of Splintering
The way you describe nature’s beauty is transporting. I feel like I am there, at the lake experiencing those moments. And your photography is simply a wow, Kerri!
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