
Into the unknown with a particularly sci-fi looking oak gall.
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So fragile, the wind may snap it.
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A movement in the grass. A whisper in the branches.
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We’ve been hit, going down fast.
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Hebe flower dried in the sun. With hints of alien spacecraft moving through the void.
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Wind dried maple or sycamore leaf.
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A sycamore seed makes it first and final journey. Black and white.
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Light burns through soft feathers. Black and white.
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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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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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