Sunday, August 26, 2012

Cypress Grove near Davenport Landing





How to describe this? I had a dream this morning. In my dream I was taking photos here at sunset. After I woke up, I wondered what it meant. Out of curiosity, I decided to follow it. Nothing special happened while I was here, but the whole time I was in the grove I felt like in trance. It reminded me Peter Weir's "Picnic at Hanging Rock".

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