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Where are we headed?

Into the unknown with a particularly sci-fi looking oak gall.

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Just a breath

So fragile, the wind may snap it.

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Movement in the grass

A movement in the grass. A whisper in the branches.

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This is going to hurt

We’ve been hit, going down fast.

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Orbiting Decay

Hebe flower dried in the sun. With hints of alien spacecraft moving through the void.

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Wind on skin

Wind dried maple or sycamore leaf.

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Will I fly again?

A sycamore seed makes it first and final journey. Black and white.

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Flying Light

Light burns through soft feathers. Black and white.

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Broken thoughts

The leaf like scales of this pine cone (possibly a Sequoia cone, please write in if you can help with identification) fit together in a beautifully pleasing pattern.

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Lost in space

We are all just lost in space. The base of a pine cone (specific species unknown, please write in if you can help identify). It was staring at the base of this cone that I realised the spiral growth pattern of the scales. On an unrelated note if you dry out a pine cone and […]

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