Wild is the music of autumnal winds the faded woods. William Wordsworth A soft wind is blowing as I walk around the lake.Leaves swirling on the ground,the sound of fall ... I close my eyes and listen,as the twilight is descenting over the park. This moment,just being. Let's cherish the moments ... Nina
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Kim Klassen's Texture TuesdayNancy Clayes' Tuesday Muse I have used textures Leslie by Kim Klassen and Jennifer by Nancy Clayes
