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Processed with VSCOcam with t1 preset“I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all. The woods do that to you, they always look familiar, long lost, like the face of a long-dead relative, like an old dream, like a piece of forgotten song drifting across the water, most of all like golden eternities of past childhood or past manhood and all the living and the dying and the heartbreak that went on a million years ago and the clouds as they pass overhead seem to testify (by their own lonesome familiarity) to this feeling.”

– Jack Kerouac

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  1. Isabel

     /  02/05/2015

    I love this forest – so very Northern Hemisphere, and nothing like our forests here in Australia. Which are also beautiful, but just in a different way :)

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  2. I love the mossy quiet in this photo.

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  3. So pretty! Wish spring would get here already! Miss nature walks bad!!

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  4. Beautiful.

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  5. G

     /  02/05/2015

    That is a great photo. More of these please! I love looking out into the underbrush and discovering what could be hiding among the moss and roots. And the smell! I can imagine the fresh air that comes with the forest.

    Beautiful.

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