There was this magical forest full of green moss on the ground and on trees. All mossy hills and stones, it was like forgotten funfair or village, like there was life some while ago but not anymore. Now all animals have it as a playground and it's like it should be.
I love that place and now they're planning to cut trees down and sell them and I don't have change to photograph there then for a fifty years or so. Now I'm planning my one photo shoot there as soon as possible.
My father told me that there was this stream going down and one tree has it roots over it like a small bridge and I had to see it and it was so perfect looking little stream.
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