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this-tree · 1 year
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can this be called a clear blue sky? There is only one cloud there.
I love the clear blue sky, I like to drown in this endless blue..
But there, right there, something breaks this harmony. There's a little white streak of cloud all over the sky (like a scar) and it fits in perfectly with the landscape. This is not a clear blue sky, but it is probably also beautiful, this cloud does not spoil the even color, but gives ... individuality? beauty? It connects the sky with pine branches like something suitable and quietly glows from the sun's rays.
at what point did it become a metaphor for mental health? (⁠^⁠_⁠^⁠メ⁠)
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this-tree · 1 year
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I don't think it's any special image. it doesn't even seem charming and beautiful. But this is just an ordinary day, and an ordinary sky. Maybe that's why it makes me feel at home? Normal view, normal evening, sky, sun and clouds, just it. Nothing special.
It's normal - that's why it's beautiful.
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this-tree · 1 year
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this-tree · 1 year
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this-tree · 1 year
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In live it was more gold and bright. And it was real contract: gold bright horizons and dark blue up-center.
On such evenings it is always easy to watch how the gold slowly leaves, and the blue and darkness take their toll.
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this-tree · 1 year
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this-tree · 1 year
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The sun has almost set, but for some reason at such moments it warms much more.
It shines much brighter. Do you feel this light on yourself? When was the last time you allowed yourself to look up at that bright sky and just breathe in those setting rays?
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this-tree · 1 year
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Little gray, but can you se this sunlights in the clouds? World more beautiful than you think.
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this-tree · 1 year
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This sunset, looks like a forest fire at the horizon
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this-tree · 1 year
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this-tree · 1 year
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Here I'll just post all the photos of my favorite tree. This is a neighbor's pine and every time I swing on a swing I look at it. It was just a tree and the sky behind it. Then at some point I started taking pictures.
Tree, sky, clouds, sunset. The sun is setting behind and you can see how the seasons have changed by the location of the sunset.
Just a photograph of a tree that never changes but always feels different.
I just want to share this with someone.
All photos are taken on a cheap phone. somewhere servé, somewhere colorful, but none of this can convey the beauty that I saw. Maybe it's like the moon?
Thank you for visiting 🌱🍃☁️
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this is the first photo taken on 6 August, 2016.
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