Come in, come in...
Why go back home, why turn around?
The forest calls.. Can’t you hear the sound?
Come in, come in...
There is nothing to lose, and everything to win;
for this, this is not like anywhere you've ever been.
Here the trees twist, the branches twine
the twigs crack, the leaves rustle.
Why decline?
You won't get far, not moving a muscle.
Don't be afraid...
You could always stay
just till darkness falls?
Move.. come on, the forest calls!
Well done...
Go on, and don't look back
Just follow the track, step by step.
No need to bring water, no need to bring bread.
For you can drink from the Creek
It's all right, go ahead
Go, eat the Berries, no need to speak
Do not delay!
Proceed, proceed
Don’t believe what they told you,
about poison and deceit
For every word is untrue.
Drink, eat!
I wouldn't lie to you
Your eyelids are heavy, your legs feel like lead?
No need to keep walking
lay down for a while instead..Read the rest of the poem here: [link]
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Also taken yesterday during a shower. The rain and the warm weather created some nice fog hovering over this creek

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Post-processing: I used a bit more post-processing than usual: I upped the highlights (that means the light parts get more light) and I lowered the lowlights (the dark parts get more dark) in Faststone, which causes the overall (kind of) shinyness, I reduced the noise and upped the saturation. The colour-scheme doesn't come from post-processing, but from the whitebalance.
Location: Groevenbeek, the Netherlands.This is NOT stock.
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