Hello to all my dear friends in my lovely network of photographylovers.
Today I stepped into the heart of nature… where the air still smells like rain-soaked earth, and the silence is slowly being broken by the rushing sound of water. The flood has just begun — water is flowing from every direction, trees are bending, and the leaves feel like hands trying to hold on. It’s the beginning of something wild, and no one really knows how far it’ll go.
The sun is setting too… but not with its usual calm. Its light reflects off the muddy water, as if it’s whispering, “I’m still here, even when everything’s changing.”
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