In the timber’s of the Ouachita Mountains,
where the waters flow so easily,
through the dense and different stands of trees; bushes and bugs, snakes and birds, and splits of leaves crossing the forest in effort.
Where one can see the dynamics of time, bringing itself together, and making it all in one.
The rocks lay still in the water, the earth grows dark soil around it, the trees spread the colors throughout the scan of green,
And if you could look up, you’ll see the essence of the sun, working through the openings there.
Ralph Peck
Photography by Chris Hall
Ouachita Mountains
Southeast Oklahoma
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