I love how the light dapples through a beechwood Forest in the winter. Pictures don’t really do it justice, but the little brown leaves that hang on seem to filter the low angle sunlight in a soft, warm way.
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Beechwood 1
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Beechwood 2
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Beechwood 3
“All good things are wild, and free.” Henry David Thoreau
Legend has it that if you rub the right tiny ad, a genie comes out.
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Description: Beechwood 1")
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Description: Beechwood 2")
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Description: Beechwood 3")
