This really captures the feel of the dark wood in which Myran found the old broken knife handle. -The Tor Trilogy-

This really captures the feel of the dark wood in which Myran found the old broken knife handle. -The Tor Trilogy-

There is always Music amongst the trees ... but our hearts must be very quiet to hear it. ~Minnie Aumonier

There is always Music amongst the trees ... but our hearts must be very quiet to hear it. ~Minnie Aumonier

Living in the Big Woods would be too scary for me - I'm a City Girl, and have to have prompt 9-1-1 access.

Living in the Big Woods would be too scary for me - I'm a City Girl, and have to have prompt 9-1-1 access.

::The design principle of contrast and visual focus gives this image power and beauty.—Prof. Zeller

::The design principle of contrast and visual focus gives this image power and beauty.—Prof. Zeller

Creepy. I'm thinking of the forest above Serenity before we destroyed the evil temple that was blighting the land.

Creepy. I'm thinking of the forest above Serenity before we destroyed the evil temple that was blighting the land.

Dark woods, darker woods, as the twilight fades,  slowly shadows, slower shadows nestle in the haze.  softly falls, softer falls the last leaves of the  trees, the sunset's yellow laughter echoes through the glistening eaves.

Dark woods, darker woods, as the twilight fades, slowly shadows, slower shadows nestle in the haze. softly falls, softer falls the last leaves of the trees, the sunset's yellow laughter echoes through the glistening eaves.

Eerie forests can be so inviting.  The shroud of mist coating the air with a flat graphic back drop of withering dark trees.

Eerie forests can be so inviting. The shroud of mist coating the air with a flat graphic back drop of withering dark trees.

De um lado a densa e negra floresta e do outro separada por um caminho de terra batida, o deserto branco por onde se pode chegar ao centro de nossas almas. É nesse caminho que encontramos nosso verdadeiro eu!

De um lado a densa e negra floresta e do outro separada por um caminho de terra batida, o deserto branco por onde se pode chegar ao centro de nossas almas. É nesse caminho que encontramos nosso verdadeiro eu!

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