High hopes & the grass is greener

Mossdog is sleeping

surrounded by bare branches, monochrome brown. but then .. the chlorophyll shines in its places. Moss, this blanket of green moisture embedded in the magic of plants that fills my senses.

Tears in the oak bark make the sea green

Beyond the forest the green fields open up, rolling green waves ,trace in brown.. soon you will give life

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