You can hear the wind whistling through the trees outside in the forest by the house. Serene and peaceful, you fade into oblivion. Oil pastel to describe a place I want to be. Photo posted before, but has been enhanced to add to steepshot portfolio.
You can hear the wind whistling through the trees outside in the forest by the house. Serene and peaceful, you fade into oblivion. Oil pastel to describe a place I want to be. Photo posted before, but has been enhanced to add to steepshot portfolio.
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