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When birds are flying like leaves from the trees and the days get shorter and shorter.
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The rainwater collects like a little lake for the fairies, gnomes, birds and other forest beings on the hats of the fly agarics.
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Everything is inhabited.
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Where I feel at peace.
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What an emotional demanding time this is. Fleeing into the woods from time to time where everything feels lighter.
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Of misty mornings and lucky film photography moments.
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Another couple of clay birds, this time made with black clay.
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Winter takes its time this year, we didn't have proper snow yet, nor stronger frosts. Coldest temperatures minus 6 degrees so far. But we had some really breathtaking morning moods like this one for example.
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A throwback to the darkest days of the year
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One of my favorite forests, it is so dense and the air is so fresh and clear.
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With the oak trees.
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A little bit of light.
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And in the naked light I saw.
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Winter roses.
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Star in the light.
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Morning silence.
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Cozy home before Christmas.
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Needlework as coping mechanism. A honest self portrait. And one mouthless bear.
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Another little plushie I made before Christmas.
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Towards the winter sun.
