Sprehod po gozdu / Woodland walk
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The light in the woods was magical. Autumn leaves were falling froom the tress. We could hear jays screaming. After coming home, I wanted to go straight into my studio, but there was no time. I'm going to find it this week for sure.
Komentarji
i love the reds of the jackets and berries in the woods - so pretty!
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P. Eluard