When I took this picture this morning I was standing under a high solitair tree on a hill. That was looking for danger for a few minutes later a thunderstorm battered the area and the tree did not survive. This picture did. I’m still working on it. At the moment I made this photograph a sunbeam succeeded to find a hole in the clouds.
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At the river banks
the tree meditates
words are lost