Midnight images by the light of a full moon. Sounds of owls deep in the forest, short waves below the edge of the grass, deer picking up their hooves ever-so-gently through the orchard.
Stars and mist. Little eyes beyond the lens. Magic. And dark.
Series yet unnamed.
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Rich and velvety.
Mysterious too.
Reminds me of where I just came from...
Beautiful work, as always.
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