As fall arrives, things slow down. People start preparing for winter. The sun is cooler. Rain seems to fall more often. The temperature goes down. And in the woods, it is quieter. Sound is muffled. The silence is heavier and… Read More ›
forest floor
Beneath my feet – Day Six
Some mushrooms are big. Then there is this little one. Found on the forest floor, sharing space with an old log.
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