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Grey wolves in autumn

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Sculptured Web by anncarringtonart

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The Fog

The eyesore of the fog huddles in a field near a dark forest, dissecting everything around with its white eyelashes. I can't even see my feet walking on the cold steel dew. Silence. I penetrate deep into the white essence, which seems to have wrapped my body in gauze spider cloth from all sides. It becomes unbearable for me to swallow these pale, bluish-lake-like clusters of fog. But I go further and further into the depths, hoping to grope my way to the purple fortress wall of the forest. Stretching my arms out like a somnambulist, I involuntarily lower them into the white water, which immediately stings with its cold. It seems as if I am surrounded by some kind of substance, alive and watching my every step...

Hands - @supernovae-dfg

Natalie Ina Photography 2023-2024

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Tiles! I want to have a kitchen wall full with different designs

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Star girl ⋆⭒˚.⋆

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@natureaestheticdreams for more 🥨

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"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝."

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Abandoned Hut by Yuri Hill

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Whimsical interior

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“I like swordwork. It’s like riding, that way - it forces concentration, and thus opens up the world.” - Elizabeth Moon 🍂⚔️

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A witch ought never be frightened in the darkest forest because she should be sure in her soul that the most terrifying thing in the forest was her.

- Terry Pratchett

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Ophelia's flooded room

In the sleepy numbness of November, her room was filled with rain tears. Leaves drifted in the waters of sadness, and the bookshelves were covered with a bindweed of gloomy poems. Sometimes she woke up dancing in the uneven light of sunset memories, then flipped through the pages of old books looking at engravings from other people's dreams, and then fell asleep in a lake of tears... To be or not to be, dream or reality... The light of the lamps froze in ringing silence. Only the rustling of herbs and splashes of water disturbed the peace of the room.

Model - Ekaterina.

Location - Creatis Workshop.

Natalie Ina Photography.

November 2023.

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Old cemetery