unfurl their white petals.
intoxication.
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- trees snap their bluesy fingers
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7 comments:
Now that really is like a fairytale turret rising out of the forest Brattcat.
I sort of expect to see Rapunzel peeking out from here.
Yes, it is a fairytale turret just waiting for someone to rescue Rapunzel!
Magical. Could spark a story, mm?
I'd think of the sleeping Beauty, as trees seem to be assailing the tower in order to capture it!
What a fanciful capture in gorgeous light... The colors do look like they were taken from a fairytale!
Bises,
Genie
I agree with everybody. Lovely light again, too!
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