the photo was taken in hawk's ridge park, in duluth, minnesota. on an evening hike we entered in an unique clearing of very tall trees, some dead, some alive... w/ an odd presence w/in the clearing.mediumcontrol.com
He hid his dreams in unknown forests,
for his laughter shatterede in stillness,
where there were no colours, no life
only grayness and hush'es.
For games were deadly
and songs unforgiving.
He stayed so silent that he never heard his own heartbeat -
There were no lush, green gardens of imagination,
no fairytales to belong to.
For his childhood was a mere whisper
A dead calm reflection of your pain.
It's a photo of a trail in Fanjing mountain national nature reserve, Guizhou Province in China.
I was walking on the path leads to the peak, full of frog besides my aronding in the altitude of almost 2000m, there were two HuaGan lying on the roadside, which is made of bamboo，and used as a transport tool for the tourist by labor.
It's a photo of a trail in Inwood Hill Park, at the tip of Manhattan Island (New York City). The park has original growth forest from before European settlement and is maintained as a natural landscape at the northern end of Manhattan island.
I was walking on the trail on May 30; the tulip trees, which can grow fairly large, had finished blooming and were starting to shed their flower petals and pollen, which drifted drifted through the leaves and branches and fell on me and the path.
It was a nice day for a hike.