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Beauty in the bog

A still, serene bog, where vibrant hues of purples and greens dance upon the water’s surface like spilled ink. Fallen branches, moss-covered and ancient, break through the calm, mirrored surface, their reflections blending reality with illusion. The air is thick with the smell of damp earth and hidden secrets, a place where the boundaries between the living and the forgotten grow thin and whisper of things best left undisturbed.

Photographs — Beauty in the bog

A still, serene bog, where vibrant hues of purples and greens dance upon the water’s surface like spilled ink. Fallen branches, moss-covered and ancient, break through the calm, mirrored surface, their reflections blending reality with illusion. The air is thick with the smell of damp earth and hidden secrets, a place where the boundaries between the living and the forgotten grow thin and whisper of things best left undisturbed.