Fog muscled into alleys of pine, flexing biceps of gray between boles. Bark sweated resin tears that glued silence shut against its scream.

This is what the earth says when we finally listen.

Yes yes yes, if hope could hum, it hums like this.

If stillness had merch, I’d buy all of it.

Right! This picture feels like a letter you never sent.

Absolutely yes, this horizon hums without asking to be heard.

This shot is unreal. Looks straight out of a movie

Such a delicate yet powerful visual impact

Nature flexing its unmatched elegance once again

Ok but why is this emotional luxury? ��

Right! A frame so honest it doesn’t need captions.

Yes yes yes, beauty spelled in green alphabets.