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there is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
there is a rapture on the lonely shore,
there is society where none intrudes,
by the deep Sea, and music in its roar:
i love not Man the less, but Nature more.
— childe harold's pilgrimage, lord byron.
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‘Transvection’, 2019.
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High above the Southern Alps of New Zealand.
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Just like the seed Everything wants to live 🌱
If you want to see more, there is more: https://www.patreon.com/posts/28040181
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@bakerstreetphotographer
My image please do not remove credit
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