Location: Het Spreulderbos, the Netherlands. Post-processing: I changed the colours, upped the contrast, darkened the corners and reduced the noise.
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'Blech', what a powerful summation. You're strolling through the forest on a misty March morning, the cool, damp breeze running over your skin, creating goosebumps as you trod over rocks and streams. The golden light pierces the canopy as the meadowlarks chirp in the distance. You sigh, basking in the sight, as you feel something squishy between your toes. You look down, see that you stepped in mud, and you're just like, "Blech."