Colors of Bend

When you get there, there isn’t any there there.
Gertrude Stein

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Behold, the whispers of Nature

Behold, the whispers of nature. When the Sun sets in And darkness embraces light Grayness sits beside the shore talking to breeze Isn’t it a wonderful world And the Mountain smiles- Serene in its stillness, Whispers, it sure is! Rise and behold, the whispers of nature. Preeti @Attuned Photography