A lovely morning walk...
The sun's rays were rippling through the forest and giving hue to a simple leaf.
All that could be heard were the birds singing and the ice thawing while losing its dominance to the sun.
The same tree surprises me each and every season with its colourful foliage.
The fallow fields will soon be blossoming with the various staples we so depend upon. Wheat, maize or potatoes.
My favourite bench excels itself amid the icy display of winter.
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