The Leaf Unbegotten
Grasslands With Out Time
Everything respondent and loving resides where this tale inside the Jazz Club enters a time both hoppin' and dated. Never holding another time and measuring where each pulse gives nothing but the perfect connection. Wanting ever and never before such sweet sorrow awakes. Artwork: Music: Website: CONGRATS TO for joining Love is Here Love is Good Love is Fresh as Arrow Daisies. Best Mention to Russel Zerbo and Dylan Hanback for all your help with the Archives & Research.
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The Dreaming Leaf
Grasslands With Out Time
There are unwritten pages in the Room Underground and all of them need minding, except for these few fallen beauties waiting to be sullen and soft upon the river. Forever an ending slowly rending such time as sotten inquiry to little butterflies in below. Always demanding more and for forever FAME! Music: Artworks: Website:
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The Leaf ~ Ringing
Grasslands With Out Time
Close and careful each footstep of the Wool Cyclops brings amiss alight and fovent for each and every ample growing flower along the backroads. Each solar panel transferring co-ordinated flower petal arrangements in pulse to the plane where the grasses breathe still to know such answers as good. Website: Music: Artwork:
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The Leaves Relaxed
Grasslands With Out Time
Wait, fore there are no but waiting measures by the River where only the guests reside at the Apartment Complex's. Never founding and always residing where they were to be but never the wrong pulse from the Ancients' Plotting Unit's in the Forest. Every firefly singing light-en-ing bug into the most beautiful vision on the skin as they fly through to swim evenly upon the Grasslands as swallow's firth. Artwork: Music: Website:
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The Ancients Shifting
Grasslands With Out Time
Soft landings of birds by the River, sound as ever more to find such meaningful requests as what was not seen near the plotting units as the Grasslands unveils. Music: Artwork: Website:
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The Leaves, Falling
Grasslands With Out Time
With a sense of remorse and honest serendipity, not a worthy morning brings itself upon the City to find a flower growing. Each Ancient places their fingers upon the plotting units as flowers grow from their garments. Each wandering time never blinking at what would remain and lean upon each pulse as it equates such helden palms as forgiveness' repose. Music: Artwork: Website :
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The Leaves Before
Grasslands With Out Time
Questioning only what sense has been lost, such a mitten horizon finds what can not await for beauty to find itself along a river. Minding only a wanton aubrieta flower softly singing into a mindful gaze where only such a moment could catch a light forgotten. Artwork: Music: Website:
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The Rising Phoenix
Grasslands With Out Time
Sending lamentfull light in prosperous gaze, is finding all that could be in hasten of a thoughtful moonlight a'yonder. Trepidatious as a footfall outside of the Skin. Fated for the nightfall of dragonflies awander in such light as firelight resound in small pitches in the Forest wake. Music: Artwork: Website:
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The Potters End
Grasslands With Out Time
Shooting stars graze silently through the City, singing songs with the Apartment Complexes. Weaving in and out of the streets, each lamp becomes a way line looking for more. Each fading does respond. Artwork: Music: Website:
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In To The Reeds
Grasslands With Out Time
Sunflowers sing and primple above the river, soaking up the summer sun as the pulses in the Grassland divide. Wind sheltering, which keeps the City soft with sorrent pulse and petals light. Music : Artwork : Website :
info_outlineTrees aligning and bending around each others roots, finding way lines shaping each kind of species. Rolling grasses move carefully as a pulse of fading light soars perfectly into the City as a bird focused on finding the lantern in the City.
Music: Human Nature
Artwork: Rachel Amber Illustrations
Website:https://grasslandswithouttime.photography/