When amongst the stars, we can see the curvature of light that shined forever ago,
When in the waters of the oceans, we can feel and see and hear the creatures there, in their way talking without air.
When amongst the frozen earth, there are tiny bits of living things, all wrapped in ice and those things seemingly dead.
When we look at the ground, velvety green, wrapped in textures unfelt by us, and with the colors, so perfect, so different, and sizes and shapes so quintessential in their makeups, and all we can do is breathe.
Ralph Peck
Photography by Marla Bolton
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