When friendship (love) is broken, we go through a time of mourning, perhaps for a lifetime. It leaves a scar anyway. I once captured these two trees somewhere on the polders of Lier, when I could not let go of my grief due to a great loss.
When friendship (love) is broken, we go through a time of mourning, perhaps for a lifetime. It leaves a scar anyway. I once captured these two trees somewhere on the polders of Lier, when I could not let go of my grief due to a great loss.
Your chosen art on a textile print, stretched in an aluminum or wooden frame. Quick and easy to change for a fresh look and exactly as you want it.
I try to capture wonder in nature, enchanting experiences in big and small moments, with my camera
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